somethings in my room

Somethings in my room I can hear it breathing I wasn’t expecting Company this evening I’m not even dressed Will I be molest My bed can be our nest Join me We can dance burlesque Baby Somethings in my room It’s welcome here of course I can feel it’s presence Knocking and slamming doors I have extra pajamas We can slumber party I have a razor blade We can bloody up our body’s Somethings in my room I feel it staring at me I get the notion it hates me but I’m as shined as can be I wanna play with it and stay with it and spend night and day with it and if it’s after my soul it can have its fucking way with it Somethings in my room A misses or a mister I suggest that we strip nude And play a game of twister We can do Pilates We can watch karate movies We can pick up body’s Even do some naughtys ooo Says my ouija board Let’s grab two extension chords I say we hang ourselves by our necks become otherside explorers father might make hot muffins With big brown blue blueberrys