Monsters.

Italian version: here.

You made a monster of me
Through all your wicked lies
Forever tortured by you
Abandoned at death’s door “

I, painted as a monster,

but now I look at the others,

and monsters it seems to me they are.

I, made a monster,

with all the lies about me,

on my life.

With these evil lies,

and with this undeserved suffering.

They are only regrets and remorse,

who fed on my love,

who sucked the life out of my heart

until I said: “that’s enough”

and it all ended in the end.

Who has demanded respect from me, without bringing it,

he has always been wrong.

Who claims, is wrong,

he doesn’t love you,

they want me to be the monster,

but it’s them,

the real monsters.

We are scapegoats,

until we have enough,

we made it run smoothly, even too many.

Think over all of the shit in your mind
Think over and come to grip with it
Think over all of the shit in your little twisted sick mind”.

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