Secret Side of Me

Making it up right on the spot

I am the monster that I crawl from beneath your bed

I am the nightmare that creeps and whispers in your head

Sometimes I hold myself in my own Realm but I am seeping out of my skin

So I Hate the way I feel it crawling around my body where should I begin

Someone grab the knife and help me cut it out I promise I wont scream to much

Start at the throat so my voice will fade and make it my crutch

As the blood seeps from my body I feel the monster begin to pass to you

So before I pass from this earth I will take you with me as the last thing I do

So let this passage be the last thing you all see

For this is the Secret Part of Me

The End

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