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Mommy, I'm Scared of the Man in the Closet
"Mom...Mommy...
I'm a scared of the man in the closet," cried son.
She replied, "Don't be frightened hon.
That's Mr. Horrifying...soon it will be done."
She held him close to her chest, to her breast,
as she smothered him to death.
"Life is about dying so dry your tears
and stop your cyring."
They found her pushing him on a swing
Never seeing,.. Never seeing
The demons she's been dreaming
Her cold soulless eyes terrifying
"Beware of Mr. Horrifying."
I'm a scared of the man in the closet," cried son.
She replied, "Don't be frightened hon.
That's Mr. Horrifying...soon it will be done."
She held him close to her chest, to her breast,
as she smothered him to death.
"Life is about dying so dry your tears
and stop your cyring."
They found her pushing him on a swing
Never seeing,.. Never seeing
The demons she's been dreaming
Her cold soulless eyes terrifying
"Beware of Mr. Horrifying."
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