The Creation: The Monster That You Made Of Me
Shoot that motherfucker
Straight through his head
The pleasure and the pain reside deep within me
And pulling back the trigger will surely set me free
I'll feast upon your corpse
Leave you a bloody mess
Shout that I'm mental
Show me what that looks like
I think you'd reconsider
Seeing eye to eye with lunacy
You ask me why the violence
But there is no other way
We passed the stage of talking things out
And you can't be persuade
A gentle touch, a sweet caress
Was all of it a lie?
In a few more seconds
You'll have your last goodbye
I'll feast upon your corpse
Leave you a bloody mess
Shout that I'm mental
Show me what that looks like
I think you'd reconsider
Seeing eye to eye with lunacy
Can you feel it coming?
As fear fills up the air?
I can smell it from a thousand miles
You're not so brave now anymore?
You're all words but take no action
Useless waste of a man
It's easier for you to say I'm crazy than admit
You're a filthy piece of flesh
Filthy piece of flesh
As the last few seconds of my freedom tick away
There's no remorse
An empty shell
Of who I used to be
The monster that you made of me
Smiles underneath bare skin
It will never sleep again
Bathes in puddles of fresh blood behind my eyes
As it glares into the world
Glares into the world
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding, no more hiding
No more hiding, no more hiding
No more hiding, no more hiding
No more hiding
Straight through his head
The pleasure and the pain reside deep within me
And pulling back the trigger will surely set me free
I'll feast upon your corpse
Leave you a bloody mess
Shout that I'm mental
Show me what that looks like
I think you'd reconsider
Seeing eye to eye with lunacy
You ask me why the violence
But there is no other way
We passed the stage of talking things out
And you can't be persuade
A gentle touch, a sweet caress
Was all of it a lie?
In a few more seconds
You'll have your last goodbye
I'll feast upon your corpse
Leave you a bloody mess
Shout that I'm mental
Show me what that looks like
I think you'd reconsider
Seeing eye to eye with lunacy
Can you feel it coming?
As fear fills up the air?
I can smell it from a thousand miles
You're not so brave now anymore?
You're all words but take no action
Useless waste of a man
It's easier for you to say I'm crazy than admit
You're a filthy piece of flesh
Filthy piece of flesh
As the last few seconds of my freedom tick away
There's no remorse
An empty shell
Of who I used to be
The monster that you made of me
Smiles underneath bare skin
It will never sleep again
Bathes in puddles of fresh blood behind my eyes
As it glares into the world
Glares into the world
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding from me, anymore
No more hiding, no more hiding
No more hiding, no more hiding
No more hiding, no more hiding
No more hiding
Credits
Writer(s): Janoes Van Hout, Linda Van Vught, Marvin Van Bergen, Stijn De Wijs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- The Creation: The Monster That You Made Of Me
- The Addiction: The Thrill Of The Hunt
- The Collection: The Soulless Will Remain
- The Suicide: A Last Act Of Atonement
- The Legacy: Transcended My Mortal Coil
All Album Tracks: Requiem 1: The Serial Killer's Symphony of Liberation, Deliverance and Relief >
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