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Mommy's Little Monsters

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

Vile and abhorred

It's Mommy's little monsters

I can hear 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 hear 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 hear 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