insanity, just a word used to sum up all the things they've heard all my deeds, all the blood, all the drugs what i did to those pretty little girls pieces that were missing in the puzzle i created inviscerated, with their tongues cut out "what demon could do this?" i am a monster from their dreams i am what they'd like to be i can walk down your street and you wouldn't even notice me that slips through the cracks the blood of millions rampant in my mind no reparation from this crime i am a criminal only in thought i'll plunge this knife into your heart trust in you was a lost cause faith in god was a lost cause a darkened corridor slick with the bloodshed a hand that is mine, spattered in red trust in this was a lost cause faith in this was a lost cause hide, hide, but you'll die i am the monster from your dreams i am what you'd like to be that slips through the cracks i am the nightmare that always comes back no law, not gods, no faith humanity is not what i suffer from humanity is not what i suffer from More from Velvet Acid Christ