The House Of Boo

Lights out-- shadows bloom
 crawling hands slide to me--across a midnight room
 i fear my blankets may not be the best
 defenses that i could muster
 still the chill beyond is like lizard claw
 reaching from the hereafter
 silent things scream from silent dreams BANG
 still the room is still yet i'm filled with a cold
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 pause cold i'm alone
 i pick up the phone
 but i fear
 that it's been disconnected
 i don't even check
 because i hear a breath
 and i know
 this is the end of me
 i'm going to hell
 A silent scream it whispers free from me
 my mouth is dry my eyes are wide
 i'm statuesque- petrified
 the room is BLACK!
 my mind is REDISH
 i'm alone in the room
 but theres someone in my head
 HUNGRY HANDS HAUNT ME IN THE MORROW OF THE NIGHT
 I'M THINKING SHAKING BEGGING for a precious nite-light because
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 I'M TERRIFIED!
 what should i do when the nightmares come true
 the lampshades have faces and the closets are cruel
 gasp and TREMBLE- weep and DROOL
 dawns glorious light-- a stale recourse
 in the empty cup i'm still seeing stars
 well thats all right
 it's like i'm already there
 seven dawns UP seven moons DOWN
 i'll get to sleep some night soon
 thats all right
 it's like i'm already there