I look around in despair
Who on earth could be there
I've never heard this voice before
It seems it has an unsettled score
What can I do, where can I go?
I feel I might be on death row
From beyond the flimsy wall
Coming from just down the hall
I hear its steps growing near
It is the monster, I fear
It is at the door
I fear that I will be no more
The door creeks slowly open now
A hand creeps in and turns on the light
It must be a creature of the night
The door flings wide open and in steps...

"Oh, hi Mom!"