• I want to be far from home
    Everything I touch, turned to stone
    Birds fly far from me
    Go find yourself a better tree

    Words leak out of my mouth
    Words that long to shout
    I'm sorry for what I've done
    I can never undo who I've become

    Your warm embrace
    Your forgiving face

    My blood red hands
    My stained pants
    The look in my eyes,
    You'll never forget

    Monster, that is I

    Where did I come from
    And how did I come to be

    Monster deep within
    Monster deep in me

    Monster, that is I

    Whispered words and wishing you were here
    What have I become

    Monsters know no love,
    And no love shall touch thy lips.

    Monster, that is I
    Maybe I deserve to die.