Monster

This is gory, this is tragic
This is just another story for the young lovers
On a slab down in the basement, in the laboratory
There’s a new subject under the cover
I recall the mindless days before the transformation
Before the amputation of
My heart and frontal lobe
The probe that reached inside my nose and crawled up the walls
And ripped out my soul
Love made a monster out of me
Love made a monster out of me
Ignite the lightning, mix the mixers
Fill the flasks with the essential elements of life
A dash of jealousy insecurity infatuation my love
Now give me the knife
Love made a monster out of me
Love made a monster out of
These are not my eyes
What’s beneath my skin?
This is not my mind
Who let the monster in?