In honor of Friday the 13th and general October creepiness, and in the spirit of
eldritchhobbit's LiveJournal October-creepy-fest, here's one of my creepiest poems ever, Goethe's "Der Erlkönig", which, combined with Franz Scubert's terrifying yet hellishly catchy musical setting of the poem as a lied, managed to trouble my sleep for a long time.
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Here's an English translation: )