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The monster
The monster comes to me in all shapes of forms
I could smell him,see him even hear him
Thing about the monster
He is in my head Invading my thoughts and
my dreams
He will forever be in my
nightmares
I still feel his violation of his
madness
Nobody knows but me
I could smell him,see him even hear him
Thing about the monster
He is in my head Invading my thoughts and
my dreams
He will forever be in my
nightmares
I still feel his violation of his
madness
Nobody knows but me
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