Peter Pan and the not so Lost Boys
Peter Pan and his friend
left what was called Neverland
to pick up kids from their beds
and hit them in the head.
One child a night,
when the second star to the right ,
shines high in the sky,
thats when he prys.
Takes them by the hand,
"there's no rules in Neverland"
Cant make a big show
and off into the night they go.
There's no such thing as the Lost Boys,
just boys taken from their toys,
families and friends, to Neverland.
All by the name of one boy,
Peter Pan
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