MONSTER

Love, sadness, pain, and hurt

why does love turn me into a monster?

Waiting for that right one,

but will it every come?

As all these men give me a rose,

I pull out the devil gun

and pull the trigger,

shot one by one all men down.

Like I said, my heart is always forbidden.

~ KELSI BUZZANCA

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