Pea SoupMature

Screams for Mommy happen nightly

Imagination burning brightly

Go to bed you sleepy head

Close my eyes and wake up dead

Something stirs without a word

Into my closet I am lured

The door I abhor creaks closed behind me

By demons possessed the legion is free

Alligator teeth from a closet beast

Momma on the phone with our family priest

With demons inside and no where to hide

Projectile vomit while my hands are tied

Holy water splashes and opens the gashes

Crab walking down stairs after Father Francis

With a prayer they will dare to release me from Hell

Demons leap to the priest, out the window they fell

With no more monsters to bother my sleep

A bowl of pea soup and I am out in a wink

The End

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