If we make our monsters live all by themselves, 
they'll find a way to be under our skin again. 

After all our monsters
 are all ours to feed.

rosa

The Babadook

Everyday, it’s everyday
The Babadook is every day
He’s in my room, he’s on the couch
He’s ******* fingers with his mouth
It’s in the car, beneath the covers
In toothbrushes and thoughts of lovers 
I need to burn that haunting book,
I need to fight the Babadook 
If I keep fighting everyday,
I’ll be okay, I’ll be okay.