ThePsychopath
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I'm A 12-Year-Old Music/Video Game/Creepypasta Freak.
That's Pretty Much It.
| Creature Feature – Mommy's Little Monsters Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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Hm, 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. |
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| Creature Feature – The Unearthly Ones Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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I Think It's How When We Get Older, We All Seem To Lose Fear In The Things We Used To Believe In, Like Say...The Bogeyman. We've All Forgotten This Fictional Creature Most Of Our Parents Told Us About So We'd Behave Correctly. (I Mean, I Never Believed In Him Because I Was Still A Smart-Ass When I Was A Kid, But Whatever.) Hints To The Mob, The Mob Is Referencing Of How Other, More Important Things Chased These Creatures From Our Minds. Things Like Taxes, Bills, Jobs, Money, Marriage, Children, And All That. That's What I Think, At Least. (By The Way, If I'm Wrong. Then Eh, I'm Only 12-Years-Old, Okay?) |
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