BUDDY UNDER THE BED

                                          

 

I know her well,

And she knows me,

She can’t really tell,

If I’m a she or a he.

 

She loves my spells,

I make her desire,

I cast sugar and caramel,

And she grows happier.

 

I’m her best friend,

Around me, she’s not shy,

We met when she was seven,

To each other, we never lie.

 

I tell her what it’s like

Under the bed,

But she does dislike,

When that question’s in her head.

 

But she trusts me well,

Cause my friend doesn’t know,

That beneath my shell,

This was all a show.

 

I’ll convince her more,

To come visit my home,

She’ll crawl on the floor,

And visit my dome.

 

And when she comes here,

I’ll smile and pull her in,

A monster, I will appear,

And be the evil within.

 

I’ll tear her apart,

She’ll be a bloody mess,

I’ll finally get her heart,

And my intentions, a success.

 

Once there was a girl,

With a mysterious friend,

She was a pretty pearl,

But the pal a ‘pretend’.

 

The girl did not know,

That her friend would betray,

She went missing a while ago,

And she’s missing to this day.