Listen now to the
story I tell
Of Tommy Toss, and
his toys off shelves.
Late one night as he
lie in his bed
his room began, to
shadow in dread
He called for his
nanny, she was at rest
But soon she came
running to answer her best
"Why have you
called me"?, said she to he.
"I thought I saw
something; coming for me".
"Not a tear dear
for nanny is here,
I shall protect you
now and vanish your fears.
"So what could
it be that has scared you so much?"
"Why the bed
moved and the closet missed lunch"
"The closet
missed lunch? Is that what you say?"
"Who taught you
this mess, what games did they play?"
"Oh now I See,
They've told you the worst,
not of the cure or
the warning at first."
"Within every
room lies a monster in thirst,
they live in the
darkness to do their worst.
They don't eat
people, no, that won't do,
they only eat messes
and leave them there to."
"Yet sometimes a
child will occasionally vanish,
but only as it lay in
the messes it managed,
but don't fear, don't
cry, you can stop them its true.
Chase them away with
a towel and a broom."
"The answer is
simple, and easily found,
Shadows all over from
toys all around.
Scare them away, it’s
easy I say,
pick up your toys,
and put them away."