*Sing*
Hush little baby
Don't say a word
Nevermind that noise you heard
It's just the monster under your bed
Or lurks in shadows instead
He watches you all through the day
For now you are his pray
And if he thinks that your the one
He's gonna have some fun
First he'll rip out your eyes
Then cut your mouth, don't be surprised
When he has had his fun
Just rest, it won't be long
You will soon fall asleep
But make sure you don't make a peep
For he knows how to have more fun
If you aren't done from the fun
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A refined poetic imagination, Jeffery Dan Woods. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.