Monster In My Bedroom
There is this ugly monster
That likes to come into my room
At the same time every night
He's sad all the time
And lonely too
He wants companionship and comfort
I'm the one who can give it to him
It's a tiring job, but I do it
I don't know why he comes, but he comes
It was strange at first
Now I'm used to it
I want him now
I know if I tell people
They wouldn't understand
They would tell me
Not to do it anymore
But I can't
I have needs now
It's his secret
It's my secret
It's our secret
It's a secret
That needs to be kept
Between me and him
Me and him alone
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