Monsters

Monsters lurk inside your head, not under your bed

Monsters living - inside my head.

Darkness forever - I need my bed.

Lights are off - I need to see

Whispers of death - what can it be?

Tells me to kill - I musn’t give in

I start to realize - the mess i’m in

I clench my jaws - bite his neck

Blood is gushing - what a wreck

The eyes are bulging - his pain I feel

This feels so good - it can’t be real

Drop the body - run back home

I fall asleep - I am alone.