its not what it looks like

its not what it looks like, i swear
utterly harmless, nothing to worry of.
oh, a monster?
well then yes, you'd be correct.

trapped.

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monster. not dead, but alive.

kept here for you to see. living in shadow, living in fear, of what the enemies might hear.

waiting. set me free.

monster in your bed

Shut your mouth and stitch these lips.

Don't say a word, its all an illusion.

Take a deep breath; rest your mind.

Take a deep breath and try again.

Your imagination is racing into the night,

Creating monsters in your bed.

They'll keep you warm for now,

But who's there when they're gone?

Goodnight, Sleep Tight,
Don't let the bed bugs bite.
My venom piercing the night.
Take a deep breath and try again.

the most deserving monster

why am i putting up with this?

show some spine, have some teeth

rip her to shreds, slowly but surely.

you're alone for now, but not always.

why am i just taking this?

slap after slap, cut after cut.

why don't you fight back?

because you can't for now, but not always.

she'll be sorry when you're through.

this monster is taking a turn on you.