these people they hate me
the way they berate me
I just the monster they make me
and I'm so sick I want out of this world
I'm tired of your dirty tricks, you made my home from straw and sticks just to tare me down yea I'm tired of it, I won't take this shit iv had enough and this is it
now I'm the monster you made me
the way that I am is all because the way that you played me
I see the fear in your eyes, Ill let you say your good bys but now this monster inside is ready to paralyze
you think that I'm really sick? well I say that all bull shit, Im not sick I'm just insane
cuz now my skins really thick, yea now I'm done with this bit, am I makin this plane?
©deadly
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