The Monster
There's a monster in my closet
It won't leave me alone
Every time it growls
I just toss it a bone
It chewed all my sneakers
Ate all my socks
Took the coats right off the hangers
Man I wish I could say this rocks
I asked it to leave
And it just said "No"
I started to cry
It said "fine I'll go"
Now the monster is gone
But there's no smile on my face
It wouldn't be so bad
If his brother hadn't taken his place
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