Nightmare on my street

There's a nightmare on my street
What do I do call for help or run
It's a dream about a man who's face had been badly burnt
He always murdered little children for no reason
They had called him Freddy Krueger
He had been Burt alive

People had been at peace till some how he had came into little kids dreams
Kids had not been sleeping for days
But if they had fallen asleep they would have died

So one night a teenage boy had taken a sleeping pill
Then on that night he been killed by Freddy Krueger
No one had listened to what the kids had to say
So then almost every night children had been murdered
All that had died on Elem street
Now on each night kids have either gone missing or had been killed
While sleeping no one done anything to stop it
So does not end the nightmare on my street