The night is cold and chilling
A monster lurks around
It wants to make a killing
Of anybody who’s found
Bolt your doors tightly
Don’t make a sound
Till the sun comes out brightly
Rays hit the ground
Hold on till then for life
From the unknown hound
Gather your kids and wife
Don’t make a sound
Eerie, nice.
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The boogeyman can feel very real.
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