See? I told you You can't love a monster You can't even look me Straight in my eyes Why are you afraid? Does the simple thought of my Being alive make you pray for the exit?
I am a monster I'm not sick I am the disease
I have Fallen in love With the Feeling of
Being filled with all this toxic Being filled with all this toxic
I am numb My vision spiraled into cycles of darkness What I've become Is something more than I thought I could be
In order to find the truth You must make the questions To become more than a follower You must make the answers