Under my bed is not shoes or toys
There are no magazines, books, or pictures of boys.
To help you understand, to make it clear,
Under my bed is my ultimate fear.

Spiders, snakes everywhere
Bugs and lice crawling through my hair
Mice and rats,
Did I mention bats?

All my pets, disappear
That is my one true fear
Without them I'd be lost
If it were me or them,
You'd know the cost.

Never look under your bed,
Otherwise your brain will dread,
Every last ounce of your worst fears.
 
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