"When you're out on a lovely moonless night, and hear a noise that gives you a fright. A jaunty whistling in your ear, Charlie the Chopper is drawing near. Out from the shadows you see him creep, your soon to be corpse he plans to reap. One slice then again, your blood beginning to stain. To the gods you pray, no where to run. "Please my friend, do stay! The night's fun has only just begun!"

Drawn in Adobe Photoshop with Mouse
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