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You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you tell yourself
You have nothing to hide
It's that slimy feeling
When you're sitting alone
It's that fear of falling
When you're asleep in your home
It's that ravenous reeling
When you see something delish
It's that strange feel of stalling
When your feeling superstish
It's that memory from the night before
It's the horrific feeling there's something you've ignored
When you awake deep from the dream
Not all is what it seems
Your strangely exhausted
And can feel something outside starting to scream
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you tell yourself
You have nothing to hide
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you lie to yourself
That you're just a guy
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you smile with your fangs
As if you are barely alive
You are the monster
The monster inside
There's a passing
Of a play moved too fast
Everlasting,
With an ever growing cast
You try to act,
Mostly like yourself
But its been hollowed out
By something else
It's the laughter you hear
At a joke that does fail
The actor beside you
His face going pale
Now you can feel it coming,
It runs full across the brush
And you can feel it thrumming
Like your soul mixed with dust
And although its eyes are empty
And cannot be seen too
It still inside you waiting
To try something new
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you tell yourself
You have nothing to hide
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you lie to yourself
That you're just a guy
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you smile with your fangs
As if you are barely alive
You are the monster
The monster inside
It's the meaning of your life
The song you sing to me
It's the telling of the lie
That keeps your sanity
It's the hope
Gor something more
When all your hope has died
Its the dreams you ignore
When you feel alive
It's the passing of the future,
It's the weighing of the means
It's the end of beginnings,
It's the sudden wake from dreams
It's the creature that waits
Hidden in the wings
It's the mockery
You can still feel the sting
For it's the sound of the trumpet
In the strangest of halls
It's the wanting for the thrumpets
To end their tiny walls
It's the jabberwocky making all the din
And its the swamp monster waiting for the win
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you tell yourself
You have nothing to hide
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you lie to yourself
That you're just a guy
You are the monster
The monster inside
Though you smile with your fangs
As if you are barely alive
You are the monster
The monster inside
You are the monster
The monster inside
You are the monster
The monster inside
I'm running as you chase
I'm running as fast as I can
I'm running as you chase
I don't have a plan
I'm running as you chase
I'm running as fast as I can be
I'm running as you chase
Your catching up to me