The world is full of scary books
That set me all a-quiver
And I'll turn down good literature
For stuff that makes me shiver
I'll read them late at night in bed
Until my pulse just races
And in my dreams I'll get to see
Some quite unpleasant places
I wonder why I seem to be
Drawn to fear and dread
But only when I'm tucked up tight
Safe at home, in bed
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