Who Am I, I Am a Monster

pestilence restlessness sedatives represent my main directives presentment made me infected selective systematic collective medative hesitation effects my relevance like hell needs a prince never accept limits convince me long since i should repent i never new what i was trying to attempt i believed it was from hell i was sent because once you get under my skin you'll never tempt me again Friendly enemy or foe i don't not care at all no Then into the monster i transform im a fellin my exoskeleton is made from titanium dripped gelatin Perfectly flexible cybernetic veins here my bellowing im set to kill automatic tongue im never mellowing i spit sparatic people lavish my tongue lashing hello n goodbye nice to see you have a good time kill a fellow n realize im a villain include chronic in my song im telling you dog like wrestling im raw but bloody like saw your welting from my manic pelting i keep it strapped above my belt im melting My personification became like a puppeteer i dangle on the strings of my sanity and dance in the pale moon lite its in my nature to believe i am something i am not a look in the mirror is a trip into a place that has never been seen before in the depths of my consciousness