Hey, little girl.
I am here for you.
I am down here.
Under your bed.
Or am I?
Am I really under your bed?
I guess you'll have to find out.
One thing, you can't get out once you're in.
But when you are here, it'll be great.
You will be appreciated.
You will be cared for.
You will recieve your wants.
But you must come.
And understand I cannot come to your teddy party.
I am not real.
But my friends are.
They will care for you.
Muse, I am tired.
The weight I carry is holding me down.
I need rest.
You do too.
We shall sleep.
And in the morning, weep.
Like we always do.
And you will join me, and I, you.
And we will be one.
And you can forget them.
Keep us.
We won't leave you.
On the contrary.
Think about it. Goodnight my sweet bunny.
