Don´t turn around, do not look behind you
You know something could be there
´couse something tries to fiend you
It´s a fact that there is mor in the dark than in the light
A pure deep throated reason for fright
Your not a child anymore this sort of things does´nt happen
And we all know that….

Monsters in the closet
Phobia of fall asleep
My sheets are welding wet

Keep my hand under the blanket
If a creepy hand my reach from under the bed
Monsters in the Closet

I creep and cral through-out the night
Terrorize you in your dreams
Provoking fright
I´m the thing with thousand names
I´m your deepest darkest fear
I´m the silent voices in your ear
None of them is real
The things under my bed – waiting to crap my ancle is´nt real

Monsters in the closet
Phobia of fall asleep
My sheets are welding wet

Keep my hand under the blanket
If a creepy hand my reach from under the bed
Monster in the Closet