DisturbedMonster

End this suffering
You made a monster of me,
Through all your wicked lies,
Forever tortured by you,
Abandoned at death's door
Until I said no more,
Don't look away,
You're just a former regret of mine,
And when you want, just look away,
You're just a former regret of mine,
Erasing now
You made a rock star of me,
Gave me this wicked life,
Paid to be tortured by you,
A life I now abhor
And still I say no more
Don't look away,
You're just a former regret of mine,
And when you want, just look away,
You're just a former regret of mine,
Erasing now
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,
All said
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
When you want, don't look away,
You're just a former regret of mine,
And when you want, just look away,
You're just a former regret of mine,
Erasing now
You made a monster of me,
Until I said no more,
Don't look away,
You're just a former regret of mine,
Erasing now