| He walks with a grin, he grows from within
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| He lives off fear and he eats off sin
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| He wants to control a body and soul
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| If he had a heart it’d be black as coal
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| Death’s at his hands, plottin' gang plans
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| It’s all predetermined by the grains of sand
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| And the hourglass break drop as the hours pass
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| And he relives the excitement til the last glass
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| His rage is displayed with a gauge to your stomach
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| It lives in a chef as he chops at the veins
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| Press human patties' at blood soak bay
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| It’s all that remains at the end of his day
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| He’s a nightmare in the night air with a cold stare
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| You could be the one caught in his sick glare
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| Now ya chosen, and ya frozen, oh its mine
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| It’ll break itself free if only in due time
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| Pain, torture, kill, destroy
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| That’s all I wanna do
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| That’s all that brings me joy
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| I am the monster within taking control
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| And once I am out I am never letting go
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| There’s a monster!
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| (That lives inside me!)
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| There’s a monster!
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| (Somewhere inside me!)
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| There’s a monster!
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| (it lives inside me!)
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| There’s a monster!
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| (always inside me!)
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| Gotta stay locked away, if he came out to play
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| Feel his lust to kill and then everybody pay
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| His thirst is much worse and his craving its a curse
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| He likes scrambled eggs til the eyes burst
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| And pull off fingernails wit a set of vicegrips
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| He doused you all in gasoline after he takes a sip
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| Tortures you for sacrifice to feed his appetite
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| His ritualist God, his ritual is hot
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| The fear is immense, as insists by the screams
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| And the sound that goes round is the thing in the streets
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| Right before the kill hes crackin jokes like a jester
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| Got you layed out on the table like you is death stained
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| Don’t kill quick, as he tends to enjoy it
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| When hes in control the memory is a lil sorted
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| Pain is all that remains like a chain oh God
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| I feel em again he’s in my brain!
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| Its not. |
| an easy thing to be a monster
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| Believe me I feel it
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| I need to be alone, but I’m not alone am I?
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| (Lady)
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| How do you need help from me?
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| (Monster)
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| Come closer. |
| close.-err. |