I see strange things in my room as I lay in bed at night
I see terrible creatures that would fill your heart with fright
And when the lightings just right they cast shadows on the walls
Hags raise their ugly heads and witches adjust their shawls
There were many more creatures to terrible to think
I dare not take my eyes off them I dare not even blink
I see strange things in my room that would fill your heart with fright
And the strange thing is
That I’m not even alive
