Monsters under my bed

In my head

Forcing me to think of you dead

Not just one

But some

Just some

Of every person on the planet

Monsters in my head

Causing me to wind up dead

Driving me mad

Right to the brim

Pulling me under

Into sweet lunacy

Monsters, Monsters all around me

Nothing but them trying to drown me

A sweet bliss filled madness

Wrapping around me like rope

Chaining me to my own noose

Everything around me turning to stone

I see all of you dead at my feet

And all I did was see your face

That monster beneath my skin wants your blood

So that it can die the white roses crimson