When the night is dark
and the stars shine bright.
Somewhere in the cloudless southern sky
emerges the ravenous lunatic.
Unguarded he went
without Inky, Pinky, Blinky or Clyde.
The poor stars thought he was on their side
He gobbles up all the lights
that are within its sight.
The bloody scourge ends at about noon
thus was born the legend of PacmOon.