Last night I had a nightmare
I crept under my comforters
For the night was cold
I was scared and home alone
I heard echoes of laughter from under the bed
Monsters came I am sure cause they said
Tonight you are dead
They laughed out loudly and echoed my name
And spat fire of burning flame
I screamed and shouted let me be
But they grinned and chanted continuously
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