Monster in the Keys

Tick-tock… hush, don’t breathe.

Music’s crawling through the factory’s teeth.

One wrong note and you’ll never leave—

Pianosaurus loves a melody of screams.

In the dark where the wires hum low,

Metal bones and a neon glow.

Teeth like keys, grin sharp and wide,

Play one tune and you’re locked inside.

He don’t sing love, he sings control,

Every chord another soul.

Heartbeats match the rhythm tight,

Dance with doom in the dead of night.

You think it’s playtime—nah, it’s prey time,

Every bar’s a blade in rhyme.

Pianosaurus—hear him roar,

Echoed thunder through the floor.

Play that song, your pulse in time,

He’ll make your fear the perfect rhyme.

Huggy hides behind the door,

Kissy hums a ghostly score,

But when the piano starts to breathe—

You know the beast is underneath.

Doey Doughman creepin’, frosting drip,

Candy-sweet smile, unholy trip.

Huggy’s shadow stretching thin,

Long blue arms pull the terror in.

But they all stop when the maestro wakes,

Keys start bleeding, the ground just shakes.

He taught the toys to keep his beat,

Now every hall’s a haunted suite.

La-la-la, can you hear the song?

Kissy whispers, “Don’t sing along.”

Strings snap tight like factory chains,

Music box heart, electric veins.

Pianosaurus, ruler of sound,

Lost toys kneel when he comes around.

Play that lullaby, soft then loud,

Every scream becomes the crowd.

Doey’s frosting melts away,

Huggy sways, Kissy prays—

But no one leaves once the doors release,

Welcome to the kingdom of keys.

Clink… clank… one last chord…

He’s still hungry for an encore.