What’s that creak-crack in the house?
Was it a person or a mouse?
What’s that shadow on the floor?
That Monster through my closet door?
The fear of it I must contain.
It’s started to drive me insane.
I can’t take it anymore!
That monster through my closet door.
I can’t stay here home alone,
It starts to chill me to the bone,
It’s making me a total bore,
That monster through my closet door
The closet keeps making loud pings,
It keeps me from doing routine things,
I now keep clothes in a drawer,
That monster through my closet door!
Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 9:27 AM UTC
What’s that creak-crack in the house?
Was it a person or a mouse?
What’s that shadow on the floor?
That Monster through my closet door?
The fear of it I must contain.
It’s started to drive me insane.
I can’t take it anymore!
That monster through my closet door.
I can’t stay here home alone,
It starts to chill me to the bone,
It’s making me a total bore,
That monster through my closet door
The closet keeps making loud pings,
It keeps me from doing routine things,
I now keep clothes in a drawer,
That monster through my closet door!
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