The Monster in my Closet
There's a monster in my closet,
He tells me how I'll die,
He tells me when I'll go,
When I'll say goodbye,
Oh this monster in my closet,
Hears a tap on my window,
There's a crow waiting,
He tells me how I'll survive,
The monster in my closet,
That wants me to die.
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