The Doughnut Man

The doughnut man's a creepy, deep crater-mouthed creature
with tiny little eyes hid within his freakish features
A story you'll never hear read aloud from your teachers,
for the fact that he's a cannibalistic small-child eater
I am wondering, can a ballistic pass straight through his feeder,
less it exits the brain like a ten speed repeater
Is your daughter important? Cause I think he wants to eat her
It's cute name's a trick like those twisted trippy mirrors

His teeth are like the grinders in your garbage disposal
composed full of bones that he ground into shrapnel
Wrapped in his tongue, like a trap for young ones
retracting them back from where his lingua sprung
They can scream as they run, but for him it's just fun
to hunt for his breakfast, unless they're defective
Cemented, expecting the worst as projected
Collecting selected, despite their objection
His predilection is interjection of infections infesting
their chest for congestion with viruses nesting
Detesting the pressing of breathe from exhaustion;
the virus corrodes the rib cage, top to bottom
 
His tongues tasters are set at the highest of levels
He revels in darkness much worse than the devils
But trust me, it's disgusting;
he chokes and foams when he's hungry
He gargles foul vomit when his throat gets too crusty
There no stopping the throbbing pumping pulsating membrane
It's the very scary reason that he's insane in the first place

But now listen, dear children
there's good news that you're missing
It's alright To sleep at night
and there's no need to shake with fright
He doesn't hide in the closet,
nor can he fit under beds,
and there aren't any windows
big enough for his head
He comes straight thought your doorway
During the daylight instead,
and chops up your family
like slices of bread.

~GRIZZLEtheBEAR