Night Terrors
I live in your room
under your bed
I hide in your closet
filling you with dread
I lurk in the shadows
covered by night
hoping you will soon
turn off the light
I drool in anticipation of
you falling asleep
so I can begin my game
of "Touch and Peek"
I scrape my fingernails
hoping you will hear
just in your mind
not with your ear
I smell your fear
as you begin to dream
My mouth waters as I
devour your dreams!
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