Something Under The Bed Is Drooling
Stop here,
Back away
Because everything I try to do just breaks
It’s only been like this for a few weeks but this horror I can’t shake
I’m lockin’ all the doors and bar the windows to keep everyone else safe
and you think I’m alone in this,
Nah-uh
Creepy, crawly, tentacled, how many legs? I’m sure I’ll never know
escapin’ won’t be easy if it see’s me with so many eyes in tow
and last night I believed it was my time to go
but still I’m not alone in this
So hold me
‘cuz somethin’ under my bed is droolin’
I’m so new to this
and I don’t really know what I’m supposed to be afraid of right now
‘Cuz all this outside-in and inside-out has got me upside-down and ass-backwards
There’s gotta be a way to set this right
We’ve gotta find it quick or die tonight
I’m goin’ back to where this all began because I think
It Will Help
and I’m in love with this
I’m in love with it
I’m in love with this
so in love
with my huge, fuckin’ mess
Oh no
So hold me
‘cuz somethin’ under my bed is droolin’
I’m so new to this
that I don’t really know if I should be full-fledged afraid of it just yet
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