Closet

I know a place where my love can stay,
It's how I keep the monsters at bay,
My closet is packed full up to the top,
I hope and hope the nightmares will stop,
There was a beast with twelve legs all green,
Slimy old sneaky one that only I had seen,
How about the gremlin in the mirror there,
Who takes pleasure in messing up my hair,
Or the stink fairy that lives in the bin,
And that flying monkey drinking my gin!
What about the troll under my bed,
Please, they can't all be in my head!

I'll just lock them all away,
Until I get brave someday,
To open the floodgates and dive in,
Because in reality, Narnia lies within!