There is this thing,
It takes my soul, It takes my heart,
It only wants,
To tear me apart,
It hides in the closet,
And scratches my walls,
I need to set it free,
But Im afraid of what it hauls,
The deed it carries,
Is dark,
I will go,
And make my mark,
I cant promise,
That the madness will end,
I will do whatever it takes,
My family,
I must defend,
I see its face,
I turn to flee,
From the monster,
That is in me.
