Little Girl: Are you here to kill the monster?
Man: No… I am the monster.

I am the monster who lives beneath your bed.
Whispering daemons and fears into your head.
I am the voice you hear at night.
Causing your fears to rise with might.
Just my voice causes you to run.
Run…. Run all the way back home.
Ah your home. That’s wear the true fun,
Begins
As I walk around.
The floor squeaks and groans.
After each squeak and groan
Your heart beats faster and faster.
As I tamper with your mind I pull you’
Closer and closer it insanity.
With every step I take, your mind
Is pulling farther and farther from sanity.
Your mind and body
Belong
Too me


 
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