Monster

Monster…

          By: Andrew Stallans

            

 

Verse 1:            From the beginning I knew there was something wrong with me!

                        There’s so much more to than you fools can see!

                        To blind to see the changes happening inside of me!

                        Charred from sin, I have the blackest heart.

                        I forewarned you all from the start.

                        You all have wasted your time believing that my life was worth saving!

 

Hook:              The seeds of hate can not be unsown!

                        I’m sick; I’m fucking sick to the bone!

                        You’re all playing right into my morbid tone!

          The seeds of hate can not be unsown!

                        I’m sick; I’m fucking sick to the bone!

                        You’re all playing right into my morbid tone!

 

Chorus:              Monster,

The modern day Jekyll & Hyde.

                        Monster,

                                The term will be redefined!

                        Monster,

                                A rage burning deep inside!

                        Monster,

                                In you this I will confide.

                        Monster,

You can’t stop this devastating tide!

                        Monster,

There’s no way, they’ve all tried!

 

Verse 2:            I look in the mirror, and no longer see a man.

                        All I see is the rage and hatred with-in!

                        My impulses getting harder and harder to control!

                        Envy and thoughts of carnage running ramp it!

                        Thoughts of how to get my vengeance plaque my every thought!

                        How my final redemption will lie I your demise!

 

Hook:              The seeds of hate can not be unsown!

                        I’m sick; I’m fucking sick to the bone!

                        You’re all playing right into my morbid tone!

          The seeds of hate can not be unsown!

                        I’m sick; I’m fucking sick to the bone!

                        You’re all playing right into my morbid tone!

 

Chorus:              Monster,

The modern day Jekyll & Hyde.

                        Monster,

                                The term will be redefined!

                        Monster,

                                A rage burning deep inside!

                        Monster,

                                In you this I will confide.

                        Monster,

You can’t stop this devastating tide!

                        Monster,

There’s no way, they’ve all tried!


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