Poem -
tO tHe waLL
tuRn yOur facEs To tHe waLL
shRiveL braiNs tO verY sMall
pUll uP blankeTs oVerheaD
moNSter liVes, ls Not yEt deaD
sizzLe siZZle scaredY scaRed
tHat'S oK coS nO oNe carEs
saFely noT sAfe, iN yoUr beD
mONster livEs, iS noT Yet deAd
sCrew youR eYes tO tigHty, tiGht
hideY, hiDe, cAn't fiGHt thE fighT
shRivel siZZLe ScaredY scaRed
SAfely nOt saFe iN yOur heaD
MonSTer liVes iS nEver deAd
siZZled bRains aflaMe witH dRead
mONster fEEds, cAn NeveR Die
sCAredy SCaredY... cRy. crY. Cry.
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