The monster inside, the voices in your head
they're telling you to wash away the crimson stains,
to leave us all for dead. No one told you there's no going back,
for once you attack there's no way to prevent every single drop
of blood you spill will stain. It's real, for death is permanent.
You're just a monster and now you're just a monster.
I can see it in your smile and in your eyes, There's no
compassion. No there's nothing left inside, over and over.
No, you're never satisfied.
they're telling you to wash away the crimson stains,
to leave us all for dead. No one told you there's no going back,
for once you attack there's no way to prevent every single drop
of blood you spill will stain. It's real, for death is permanent.
You're just a monster and now you're just a monster.
I can see it in your smile and in your eyes, There's no
compassion. No there's nothing left inside, over and over.
No, you're never satisfied.