Lurking Laughter in the Dark

In the shadows where nightmares creep,

A whispering laughter breaks the sleep,

Tickle monster, lurking in the dark,

Playing with fears, igniting a spark.

Footsteps echo down the hall,

Chilling silence, feel the crawl,

Eyes wide open, can’t close the blinds,

Hiding secrets, twisted minds.

Tickle, tickle, round the bend,

What you fear may just descend,

Shivers run deep, hear the breath,

In the shadows, playing with death.

Oh, the tickle monster, he dances near,

With ghostly fingers, feeding on fear,

In the dark, where shadows melt,

Hears the laughter that you felt.

Creeping softly, he finds where you hide,

A giggle behind where you confide,

Tickling secrets from deep within,

Wakes the darkness, lets it begin.

Tickle, tickle, can’t escape,

A playful monster in a darker shape,

With every squeeze, your worries fade,

In twisted games, the line is made.

Oh, the tickle monster, he dances near,

With ghostly fingers, feeding on fear,

In the dark, where shadows melt,

Heard the laughter that you felt.

In the light, you find relief,

But in your dreams, he brings belief,

Tickles turn to endless fright,

In the chaos of the night.

Oh, the tickle monster, he dances near,

With ghostly fingers, feeding on fear,

In the dark, where creep,

A whispering laughter breaks the sleep,

Tickle monster, lurking in the dark,

Playing with fears, igniting a spark.

Footsteps echo down the hall,

Chilling silence, feel the crawl,

Eyes wide open, can’t close the blinds,

Hiding secrets, twisted minds.

Tickle, tickle, round the bend,

What you fear may just descend,

Shivers run deep, hear the breath,

In the shadows, playing with death.

Oh, the tickle monster, he dances near,

With ghostly fingers, feeding on fear,

In the dark, where shadows melt,

Hears the laughter that you felt.

Creeping softly, he finds where you hide,

A giggle behind where you confide,

Tickling secrets from deep within,

Wakes the darkness, lets it begin.

Tickle, tickle, can’t escape,

A playful monster in a darker shape,

With every squeeze, your worries fade,

In twisted games, the line is made.

Oh, the tickle monster, he dances near,

With ghostly fingers, feeding on fear,

In the dark, where shadows melt,

Heard the laughter that you felt.

In the light, you find relief,

But in your dreams, he brings belief,

Tickles turn to endless fright,

In the chaos of the night.

Oh, the tickle monster, he dances near,

With ghostly fingers, feeding on fear,

In the dark, where shadows melt,

Heard the laughter that you felt.

So when the darkness begins to close,

Listen for laughter, it’s there, it grows,

Tickle monster, forever stays,

In the corners of shadowy days.