Monster

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She says she is a monster

The ghost of Lugosi if you will

She says her brow burns

Enough to make her make up melt

She says she is possessed

By the many demons of her past

She says she can't sleep at night

Like an infant afraid of the dark

She says she is a zombie

Cursed to walk in a dream

She says she can't help herself

A lost cause or so it would seem

True monsters don't hide

They're out there on the streets

Walking by our side

Haunting the horror of our daily lives

Pretty monster won't you come out and play

Lonely monster there's safety in the day

Sad monster come take my hand

Don't keep your head buried in the sand

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