What’s that hiding
Inside the closet
Shrouded in darkness
It’s mommy’s little monsters

What’s that huddled
Down by the bedpost
Waiting in repose
It’s mommy’s little monsters

I can hear them slithering
Inside the walls
I can hear them shuffling
Out in the hall

What’s that lurking
Down in the basement
Wailing in torment
It’s mommy’s little monsters

What’s that chewing
Up through the floorboards
Vila and abhorred
It’s mommy’s little monsters

I can fell them slithering
Inside the walls
I can hear them shuffling
Out in the hall

Little heathens
Blasphemous creatures
Nasty vermin
Every single one
They want your blood
They need to feed
And now mother has brought them a treat

What’s that howling
Up in the attic
Wild and frantic
It’s mommy’s little monsters

What’s that scratching
Outside the window
Concealed in shadows
It’s mommy’s little monsters

I can fell them slithering
Inside the walls
I can hear them shuffling
Out in the hall

What’s that looming
Behind the curtains
Dripping in crimson
It’s mommy’s little monsters

What’s that creeping
Across the bedroom
Hell bent to consume
It’s mommy’s little monsters

I can fell them slithering
Inside the walls
I can hear them shuffling
Out in the hall

Little heathens
Blasphemous creatures
Nasty vermin
Every single one
They want your blood
They need to feed
And now mother has brought them a treat

Their existence is wrong
All humanity’s gone
Pray you survive until dawn
Dinner is served and now blood has been drawn

Little heathens
Blasphemous creatures
Nasty vermin
Every single one
They want your blood
They need to feed
And now mother has brought them a treat

Lyrics By: Curtis Rx


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    My OpinionHm, This One Is Hard For Me To Figure Out Exactly.
    I've Always Thought It Was About Someone With Paranoia.
    "What's That Hiding Inside The Closet?"
    "What's That Huddled Down By The Bedpost?"
    "I Can Hear Them Slithering Inside The Walls. I Can Hear Them Shuffling Out In The Hall."
    Ect.

    It's A Person Whom Is Seeing Things, And Hearing Things That Really Aren't There.

    "Little Heathens, Blasphemous Creatures. Nasty Vermin, Every Single One. They Want Your Blood, They Need To Feed. And Now Mother Has Brought Them A Treat"

    The Person Is Telling Others About What's Going On With Him, But They Probably Only Think He's/She's Going Insane.

    That's What I Think Though, So If I'm Wrong, Eh. I'm Only 12, So Get Over It.
    ThePsychopathon July 21, 2014   Link

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