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Monster Inside

 

Monster Inside

(album: Gang Rags - 2010)


He walks with a grin, he grows from within, he lives off fear and he eats off sin,
He walks like a troll, his body is cold, if he had a heart it'd be black as coal.
Death's at his hands, plotting gang plans, its all predetermined by the grains of sand
And the hourglass break drop as the hours pass, and he relives the excitement til the last glass.
His rage is displayed with a gauge to your stomach, it lives in a chef as he chops at the veins,
Press human patties' at blood soak bay, its all that remains at the end of his day,
Hes a nightmare in the night air with a cold stare you could be the one caught in his sick glare
Now ya chosen, and ya frozen, oh its mine. it'll break itself free if only in due time.

(Monster)
Pain.
Torture.
Kill.
Destroy.
Thats all I wanna do thats all that brings me joy.
I am the monster within taking control, and once I am out I am never letting go.

There's a monster!
(dat lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(Somewhere inside me!)
There's a monster!
(it lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(always inside me!)

Gotta stay locked away, if he came out to play, feel his lust to kill and then everybody pay.
His thirst is much worse and his craving its a curse, he likes scrambled eggs til the eyes burst,
And pull off fingernails wit a set of vicegrips, he doused you all in gasoline after he takes a sip.
Tortures you for sacrifice to feed his appetite, his ritualist god, his ritual is hot.
The fear is immense, as insists by the screams, and the sound that goes round is the thing in the streets.
Right before the kill hes crackin jokes like a jester, got you layed out on the table like you is death stained
Don't kill quick, as he tends to enjoy it. when hes in control the memory is a lil sorted
Pain is all that remains like a chain oh god, I feel em again hes in my brain!

(Monster)
Pain.
Torture.
Kill.
Destroy.
Thats all I wanna do thats all that brings me joy.
I am the monster within taking control, and once I am out I am never letting go.

There's a monster!
(dat lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(Somewhere inside me!)
There's a monster!
(it lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(always inside me!)

(Monster)
Its not.. an easy thing to be a monster. believe me I feel it.
I need to be alone. ugh. but I'm not alone am i?
(Lady)
How do you need help from me?
(Monster)
Come closer.. close.-err..

There's a monster!
(dat lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(Somewhere inside me!)
There's a monster!
(it lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(always inside me!)

There's a monster!
(dat lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(Somewhere inside me!)
There's a monster!
(it lives inside me!)
There's a monster!
(always inside me)

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