The teddy bear has a dead eyed  glare
And the boogie man is in his lair

Beneath your bed beneath your stairs
Beneath your skin you feel him there
Stalking you
From the mirrors he’s mocking you

Haunting you. wanting to
Make it all end, you know how that feels
But the voices in your head are screaming its real

When I was young I would watch the shadows on the walls
With claws and horns the danced around the halls

I’m older now , past twenty, yet can’t find
A way to end the plight and fight
The monsters in my mind