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There's a monster in my closet With enormous claw and it Scares me so much There's blood at every touch It is hairy as a fur ball And is very tall. With gigantic feet I fall into my seat It has huge teeth And has the urge for beef Don't start breathing Or he'll start teething So start sneaking To get away Hope you don't live down the street So get out of the street Or you might be the creep To be his next meat. |