What started out as summer break Sweet kids head to Camp Crystal Lake
To pristine water, swaying trees
The chirping bird song on the breeze
Once site of grim calamity
A child drowned! A tragedy!
But now the worst is in the past
The kids are here to have a blast!
But innocence is not a balm
When handle of a knife on palm
Is what awaits these wide-eyed youths
A killer that’s in hot pursuit
So through the night, much blood is shed
Sharp arrows pierce, an ax through head
They’re stalked until there’s just one left
Who then runs into arms of death
Tis mother’s wrath that was concealed
As final truth is thus revealed
She’s here to murder everyone
Revenge for loss of much loved son
But fight is not anticipated
Villain gets decapitated!
The Final Girl, waits for rescue
She floats on lake in old canoe
Suddenly to shocked surprises
From water’s depths, Jason rises!
He drags her down, she won’t escape
We’re left to shriek, our mouths agape!
But what cuts off our curdled scream
Is that it was all just a dream
Or was it? Dare we look beneath
The covers on Friday Thirteenth
The ghost of Jason should be gone
But vengeful memory is long…