I toss, I turn.
Things go bump in the night.
How can I sleep, with all this fright?
Inside of me, there are monsters.
Monsters that ruin.
Monsters that scream.
Monsters that appear in every night in my dreams.

I toss, I turn.
Things go bump in the night.
How can I sleep, with all this fright?
Inside of me, there are monsters.
Monsters that ruin.
Monsters that scream.
Monsters that appear in every night in my dreams.
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