I am your monster , and I am tired of being grounded up by your  beastly teeth , 
 hideous creature of inked flesh and heaven sweet voice , this prison of flesh is all that was ever given . I have stretched and stretched this vessel until it fits, bursting at the seams . I will wear it until you regret that you created it . You made me into a starving raging creature . To be feared . So why don't you get on your knees , and fear me . desperate to prove I can make a better world without you in it .