Phantasmagoria

Skeletons in my closet scare me all night,
And the boogeyman’s right under my bed.
Strange rustling noises in the absence of light,
Everything just keeps spinning in my head.

The demons are coming, they’re coming now,
And they’re going to take me away for good.
The darkness can hide me no longer now,
I’m trapped, and they’re closing in for a feud.

They’re coming, can’t you see? They are all coming!
And they’re here to take me away from you.
They’re flying over me and they’re laughing,
Just laughing… One comes over and says “Boo!”

I’m frightened, and I’m scared out of my wits.
I cover my eyes and pray for quick death,
Yet no death comes, he is still where he sits.
Frightened, scared, out of mind and out of breath.

A voice calls unto me and bids me come,
I open my eyes, all I see is you.
Where the ghosts of my past? Where have they gone?
They’ve gone away, and all I see is you.

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