| And I can’t stress enough,
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| How much this song is only about you
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| You’d like that now won’t you,
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| So I’ll keep it short.
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| For every backstabbing lie and the whispers,
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| I’ll shove this down your throat
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| You know there’s no where to hide,
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| No way out alive,
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| I’ll eat your heart,
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| I’m a monster.
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| No where to hide,
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| No way out alive,
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| I’ll eat your heart,
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| I’m a monster.
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| I’m so sick of your kind,
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| Get the fuck out of my life
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| I’m so sick of your kind,
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| I’m a, I’m a fucking monster!
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| Monster! |
| I’m a monster!
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| I swear, there’s no where to hide
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| I swear, I’ll eat you alive
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| I’m sick, so sick of your kind,
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| Get out, get out of my life!
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| For every backstabbing lie and the whispers,
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| I’ll shove this down your.. . |