Monster
Monsters used to be under our beds
But now they've found home inside of our heads
They scratch, push, and pull on our brains
Make us commit indecencies with our own hands
Before we've figured it out, it stops
And then it's too late, your balloon of hope goes pop
We cry, scream, and beg for sanity
And we accept, we become part of the monster's vanity
And as they grin in the mirror, through your eyes
You feel the aching and tearing of your thighs
And as your pain starts to subside
The monster needs another boost to its pride
Friends and lovers become part of the game
How were you supposed to know you'd never be the same?
And as the screen inside your head reads 'GAME OVER', the monster smiles, teeth white and polished
It says the words in that velvety voice that doesn't quite fit, "mission accomplished"
But now they've found home inside of our heads
They scratch, push, and pull on our brains
Make us commit indecencies with our own hands
Before we've figured it out, it stops
And then it's too late, your balloon of hope goes pop
We cry, scream, and beg for sanity
And we accept, we become part of the monster's vanity
And as they grin in the mirror, through your eyes
You feel the aching and tearing of your thighs
And as your pain starts to subside
The monster needs another boost to its pride
Friends and lovers become part of the game
How were you supposed to know you'd never be the same?
And as the screen inside your head reads 'GAME OVER', the monster smiles, teeth white and polished
It says the words in that velvety voice that doesn't quite fit, "mission accomplished"