Monsters in the Closet

Monsters in the closet -

They will tell you they're not real

A figment of your wild imagination, they say

They make you believe that you're crazy

 

It's all in your head, kid

Nothing is really wrong

Now shut your eyes and shut your mouth 

And we'll pretend this never happened 

 

Be a good little boy, kiss daddy on the cheek

He works hard to give you that bed you're lying in

It's not like we beat you, child

Now zip those lips and come rub mommy's feet

 

Monsters in the closet -

It's a family affair,

And not until you're twenty four

Will you see they're truly there.

◄ At least I'm not swinging

Hey Abriella ►

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