There's a staircase in my house,
That leads to the Underworld,
I go down there when I feel lonely.
In a corner,
Dr. Frankenstein teaches his monster to talk,
Dracula dances with his brides,
The Wolf Man howls with his cubs.
At the bar,
Lucifer buys me a drink,
And tells me about how he rebelled,
Against God and Heaven.
In the ring,
Freddy and Jason spar,
As Godzilla and Cthulhu watch.
Whenever I go down there,
I feel safe,
I feel welcomed,
I feel like I'm not a bother,
Or a burden.
Angels judge you,
Monsters never will.
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