• "There are scary things that lurk in the dark…
    They reach out with claws,
    And rip me apart…
    From them I receive nothing but pain…
    As they twist my flesh,
    And my blood runs like rain…
    They are all very scary…
    They make my mind bend…
    And I wish, I wish, my life would just end…""

    Scary things sneak through my room…
    They growl in shadows,
    And bring me doom…
    Every night I wish to die…
    And hope to God
    That the scary things were lies
    Too bad for me…
    Because they're real…
    If I'm not careful, my soul they'll steal…

    Scary things, Scary things, they are real…
    They make your heart stop,
    And your skin peal…
    They always hide under your bed…
    And wait 'till dark to
    Rip off your head…
    Little can defeat them, very few…
    If you're not careful
    They'll come after you…

    Why do I get all the hurt and the pain?
    Am I the bad boy that
    Scary things like to maim?
    They rattle the bars of their crumbling cage
    And reach out to me
    With incredible rage…
    Isn't anyone trying to save me?
    Take me away from the scary things,
    And let me be free…