Monster (Ten Thousand Fists (Bonus))

End this suffering!

You made a monster of me
Through all your wicked lies
Forever tortured by you
Abandoned at Death's door
Until I said, "No more!"

Don't look away
You're just a former regret of mine
And when you want, just look away
You're just a former regret of mine
Erasing now

You made a rock star of me
Gave me this wicked life
Paid to be tortured by you
life I now abhor
And still I say, "No more!"

Think over all of the [bad word] in your mind
Think over and come to grip with it
Think over all of the [bad word] In your little twisted sick mind,
All said 

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