His little whispers: Love me, love me That's all I ask for: Love me, love me He battered his tiny fists to feel something Wondered what it's like to touch and feel something
Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the windows
That night he caged her, bruised and broke her He struggled closer, then he stole her Violette's wrists and then her ankles Silent pain Then he slowly saw their nightmares were his dreams
Monster How should I feel? Creatures lie here Looking through the window I will hear their voices I'm a glass child I am Hannah's regrets
Monster How should I feel? Turn the sheets down Murder ears with pillow lace There's bath tubs full of glow flies Bathe in kerosene Their words tattooed in his veins
