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Under The Bed

Don't go to sleep and don't close your eyes
There is something lurking baneath your bed
Hungering for the moment your snores begin to sing
Waiting for the right time to strike and make it's move
Fear the monster under your bed because he is real
Very real and will come and take you when your most venerable
Fingering your mind with his slimy long phalanges
Filling your thoughts with his dark magic and satanic rituals
Growling and laughing as he prepares to take your soul
Branding you with his demonic thoughts readying you for death
Sharpening his fangs to eat this delicious meal
Licking his lips and ready to feast upon your hit flesh
Mounting you as he stares upon your exposed neck
Watching you take one last long breath grinning with pride
Then devouring your jugular vein like delicious candy
Blood and guys cover the bed as he finishes his meal
Leaving you for the vultures to pick at the bones
Then slipping back baneath the bed the way he came
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