Beware the horror that lies under your bed
Or perhaps it awaits in your closet instead
The creek in the silence,the bump in the night
The shadows and breezes that give you a fright
Covered in goosebumps, a chill down your spine
Make sure your hands and feet don\'t hangover the line
It feeds on your flesh and on your fear
Look out, keep the light on, the bogeyman is here