Moffe

Night

When plug-in fans are tapping creeps-

who click on doors and watch you sleep

And special dolls stand in a daze- 

that once its dark, follow your gaze

Furniture grows tall and scry-

you can\'t let out a single cry

The eyes that glow along the walls-

the sounds scurry throughout the halls

Shadows long and stretching out-

the slimy monsters short and stout

Silent chuckles, hushed and hymn-

all but none a single sin

The night falls out-

and in comes day-

Up all night from fear and pray

It\'s when the sun comes to rise-

I stand awake with open eyes