You woke up one night covered in sweat you sat up to see what woke you You think, "There's nothing to fret"
Oh, but there is, sweety There's something in your room A little advice, don't close your eyes or it will bring your most dreadful doom
You go back to sleep, rested but anxious feeling safe under the sheets Oh, what did I just tell you, little girl I'm sorry, but you're not safe from ME.
Sorry, I just wanted to try a horror themed poem. No judgement please.