Under My Bed, by BurnsLikeAThousandScars Subscribe to rss feed for <b>BurnsLikeAThousandScars</b>♥

I believe in the beast under my bed,
Its eyes light my room with a deep shade of red,

It bares its teeth as its growl scrapes my ears,
This is the reason behind every one of my fears,

As its claws tear through my skin,
I feel my heart stop pounding,

Ill cry my tears of blood,
and wake up shaking, screaming.
Posted: 2009-09-01 08:12:47 UTC

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