On evening number one
Before I fell asleep
I couldn’t shake the feeling
There was something watching me
On evening number two
I hoped that it was in my head
The faint but constant noise
I heard underneath my bed
By evening number three
I knew that it was no illusion
Cause in the corner of my room
I could swear that I saw movement
On evening number four
I was given a fright
When the vile nasty creature
Showed itself in the moonlight
On evening number five
I saw the monsters jagged teeth
When it crawled itself inside my bed
And in between my sheets
On evening number six
I don’t know what to do
It gets more aggressive every night
And uglier to boot
It is not death I fear
Its plans for me are much worse fate
Cause last evening when it came to me
It said it wants to mate.
