The Monster Under My Bed

 I just can’t get it out of my head

 My mind is filled with such utter dread

 Each night as I  put out the light

 It’s waiting there to give me a fright

 The  monster that lives under my bed

 Grandad says that there is no such thing 

 So to comfort me he starts to sing

 Of sailors and ringing church bells

 Whilst all my fears start to quell

 Until sleep now my tiredness brings

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