Come Up Here My Pretty

Come up here my pretty
And you will see 
The monster will not be the death of thee
I need some water and I need it now
Come up here my pretty
I will tell you how
Do not be afraid
The monster eats you up quick
I need that water.
This is not a trick
Bring it to me, you minion.
You pawn, you sacrifice.
I need that water, not once, but twice.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Hankins Avatar
October 16, 2022 at 8:33 AM
I don't know about you, but I'd run the other direction.
Krutsinger Avatar
October 17, 2022 at 12:18 AM
I was thinking about the child who is on the bed screaming because the closet door holds witches, goblins and monsters, so she needs a drink of water.
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