Under-bed

It’s already twelve — night has fallen.
The curtain is black and woolen.
Moon’s gone; darkness filled the room.
You’re heading to the bedroom.
Each step becomes much harder.
Like you’re plotting a murder.

Come on and hug me, dear:
The nightmares disappear.
I am a tiny homester,
Your under-bed monster.

I see the shadows scaring you,
And feel your heart turn blue.
You are looking so weary.
The voices become more scary.
You cannot save yourself.
Hear me, sweetheart - let me help.

Come on and hug me, dear:
The nightmares disappear.
I am a tiny homester,
Your under-bed monster.

What if the world isn’t so violent?
I’ll make your life different.
Worries dissolve in my embrace.
Your breathing slows its pace.
Visions will fade into the night.
’Cause your heart finds the light.

Come on and hug me, dear:
The nightmares disappear.
I am a tiny homester,
Your under-bed monster.


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