The Crystal Lake Legend

Deep in the forest There is a place Camp Crystal Lake That’s how it’s named. Once loved by children Now loved by teens. But little they know About their bitter fate. There is a legend That a killer lives here Drowned in the lake But he’s not dead. Once an innocent kid That was bullied by peers The love of his mother Was his only cheer. The careless camp counsellors The ignorance of kids All this resulted In poor boy’s demise. The death of his mother Was the final thing That made him arise As a vengeful beast. A mask on his face A machete in hand Heart full of anger For his bitter fate. The lustful teens That arrive to the lake They do horrible things And it triggers his rage. He watches them constantly Clenching his fists He waits for the moment To finish them quick. The teens always come They are careless enough Ignoring the legend And thinking of fun. Go on, filthy teenagers, Come to the lake! Jason is here To decide your fate! Camp Crystal Lake It is his home He’ll kill all the trespassers And spill their blood. So if you’re smart enough Stay away from the lake. Jason is always there Waiting for his prey.