Monsters

I know that monsters are real 

because they live inside my me.

I can't stop moving

my mind I'm losing

I never believe the things

that I see

I'm redeemed by the demons in my dreams

My soul is full

of crazy wicked things

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Hey Monster
They say your sexy
A real manhunter

Beautiful Monster
I see you looking at me

So Monster
What do you see?
A girl who maybe drank
Too much liquor?

Beautiful Monster
Why aren't you smiling?

Neither am I
Monster--
Are you hating me?
And do you concur
Your just like me
Why must you lure
Them into your world
If your not happy? Maybe you'd prefer
To not be a Monster
And just be her?

If you weren't my reflection
Would you still be a Monster
Or just me?