I think theres a monster under my bed
mom forgot to check so im surely dead
its drool and slime ooze from beneath
it growls loud and chomps its teeth
glowing eyes and nasty ozzing fur
tonight im its dinner and im for sure
ill try to sceam but will never be heard
die in vain not even a last word
the monster soon comes out from under
and to make its worse theres rain and thunder
it shakes it fur and turns around
the monster seems to be big and round
it jumps on my bed and looks at me
and to my surprise theres nothing scary to see
just my dad and his natural instinct
I wish there was really a monster under my bed.
