He waits just on the other side,calculating the turns of tide.
When the walls 'tween worlds are thin,
that's when the Bogeyman slips in.
He comes as shadow,
He comes as shadow,
He comes at night,He comes to fill you up with fright.
And when you overflow with fear
that's when the Bogeyman draws near.
A single touch to make you scream
and then he's gone just like a dream.
First he's there and then he's not.
He's hiding in the Bogey spot.
The Bogeyman isn't here or there,
The Bogeyman is everywhere.
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