SOCK MONSTER feed me now!

electronic, sequencer, arpeggio, pop, dance, edm, 210 seconds, fast-paced, 140 BPM

[Chorus]
I’m the Sock Monster, reveling in your plight,
Chewing on threads as I vanish from sight,
Your patterns, your colors, they all taste so fine,
No match is safe from my grand design,
The dance of your laundry ends in my grin,
(haunting echo) I need your socks… let me in…
Feed me now! Feed me now!

[Verse 2]
I slip through dimensions where no human can peek,
A realm where foot-wear cries while I sneak,
You weep for your pairs, but I claim them all,
Your dresser now echoes an empty call,
In silent closets, I carve my delight,
(haunting echo) I need your socks… tonight… tonight…

[Chorus]
I’m the Sock Monster, weaving tales of despair,
Savoring cotton like delicate eclairs,
From woolly stripes to neon prints so bold,
I hoard them eagerly, treasures untold,
Your cries fade away as I quietly dine,
(haunting echo) I need your socks… they are mine…
Feed me now! Feed me now!

[Bridge]
My empire grows beneath your unaware eyes,
A throne of fibers spun from your supplies,
I laugh at your searching, your endless quest,
For socks I’ve devoured with wicked zest,
Your indignation, a muffled reprise,
(haunting echo) I need your socks… in disguise…

[Chorus]
I’m the Sock Monster, ruler of your drawers,
Moths and dust bunnies bow at my doors,
Your laundry’s lament is my serenade,
A chorus of empties in my promenade,
No knit or stitch can escape my jaws,
(haunting echo) I need your socks… because… because…
Feed me now! Feed me now! Hangry now!

[Outro]
So tremble, humans, as you sort and fold,
For I’ll claim what’s warm, what’s soft, what’s sold,
In secret corners, I laugh at your cries,
A legend woven before your eyes,
Your lost socks sing in an endless hall,
(haunting echo, fading) I need your socks… I need them all…

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[Verse 1] I slither in shadows beyond human sight, My kingdom of lint thrives beneath the dim light, I feast on the softness you slip on at dawn, My hunger grows as your pairs are withdrawn, From spinning drums I claim my rightful share, (haunting echo) I need your socks… I need them… out there… [Chorus] I’m the Sock Monster, reveling in your plight, Chewing on threads as I vanish from sight, Your patterns, your colors, they all taste so fine, No match is safe from my grand design, The dance of your laundry ends in my grin, (haunting echo) I need your socks… let me in… Feed me now! Feed me now! [Verse 2] I slip through dimensions where no human can peek, A realm where foot-wear cries while I sneak, You weep for your pairs, but I claim them all, Your dresser now echoes an empty call, In silent closets, I carve my delight, (haunting echo) I need your socks… tonight… tonight… [Chorus] I’m the Sock Monster, weaving tales of despair, Savoring cotton like delicate eclairs, From woolly stripes to neon prints so bold, I hoard them eagerly, treasures untold, Your cries fade away as I quietly dine, (haunting echo) I need your socks… they are mine… Feed me now! Feed me now! [Bridge] My empire grows beneath your unaware eyes, A throne of fibers spun from your supplies, I laugh at your searching, your endless quest, For socks I’ve devoured with wicked zest, Your indignation, a muffled reprise, (haunting echo) I need your socks… in disguise… [Chorus] I’m the Sock Monster, ruler of your drawers, Moths and dust bunnies bow at my doors, Your laundry’s lament is my serenade, A chorus of empties in my promenade, No knit or stitch can escape my jaws, (haunting echo) I need your socks… because… because… Feed me now! Feed me now! Hangry now! [Outro] So tremble, humans, as you sort and fold, For I’ll claim what’s warm, what’s soft, what’s sold, In secret corners, I laugh at your cries, A legend woven before your eyes, Your lost socks sing in an endless hall, (haunting echo, fading) I need your socks… I need them all…

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