The monster in my head
Tells me he wants me dead
He makes me think so many bad things
He makes me want to bleed
I can`t help but do what he sais
As I pick up the razor
And take out the blade
I run the blade over my skin
And see the blood escape from within
Over and over again
Until the monster escapes my brain
My mind is left at ease
This escape is my disease
I feel so free and light
That's when I know everything is alright
until he is unleashed again...
