In our night time classroom
I see pencils and pens gliding to the rock brick wall,
Drawing my name, it is creepy and very scary.
I hear the cupboard opening and slamming,
SLAM!SLAM!SLAM!
In our night time classroom,
I hear the tables crashing and breaking the pencils in half!
I hear the chairs breaking the pens, and the blood ink floating to the ground,
I hear the trees bashing the door and windows trying to get in,
I see scissors snapping like a crocodile and trying to hurt me.
I see my teacher coming in
to our night time classroom.
I hide behind the cupboard
Then everything goes back to normal,
The broken pencils and pens jumping into the bin,
The trees walking back where to they live,
The chairs and tables hopping back into place
Everything returns to normal,
That was very scary and creepy
In our night time classroom,
In our night time classroom,
In our night time classroom!