I think my mind is starting to slip,
I hear them moan and groan,
Yet no one is home,
I'm all alone,
I see white flashes,
I see as it dashes,
Off into my mother's room,
Could it be...a groom?
I hear things turn on,
yet it is off,
I hear a cough,
yet no one is sick,
I hear things unlock with a loud click,
Creeks and shrieks,
Are all around,
Is it from...underground?
