This Monster.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Song Lyrics  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a written song I wrote long ago called; 'The Monster in my Head.' It was a song about a boy way back in the day. But this new updated version is about something more to me. Cutting. It's a song about how I've became to cutting{In a small way more or less}. This is decanted to my family. Who screwed me up in ways that is hard to overcome.

Submitted: April 16, 2013

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Submitted: April 16, 2013

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Dont act surprise
for it was you
which pushed me
to my demon
his silent kiss
that shut the world
from the vanity
can you hear it
sweet whispers falling

This monster
cold to the touch
endless without reason
cradled by his eternal lullaby
for my purpose had died
any pain is numbed
to his friendly handshake
calling out to my monster

Broken I`ve become
battling with my sanity
how could you allow
me to come
this far in life
brushed by his lifeless
venomous kiss I`m showered
You cant stop
what I`ll become

So forget about caring
about what I`ll sustain to
no longer giving a mind
his lips on my skin
I`m his brand new sin

This monster
cold to the touch
endless without reason
cradled by his eternal lullaby
for my purpose had died
any pain is numbed
to his friendly handshake
calling out to my monster

So I`ve become his brand new sin
dancing in the bead of his red lips.


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