The Haunting of Littlefoot Orphanage

Their laughter grows louder,Their little feet patter.Don't make them angryOr your world will shatter.There's no where to go.Chills run down your spine.No where to run,And no where to hide.To them it's a game,And you're the next pawn.Play it correctly,You'll make it till dawn.One mistakeAnd it all ends.Don't mess up.Or you'll meet their friend.