Theres a monster in the closet
And underneath the bed
They hide from the light
and try to get inside my head

They yell at me
they want me dead
But I'm always  a step ahead

No way to get rid of them
No way to be free
This is no way to live
In insanity

I look back and see
The progress I've made
The places I've been
That old rusty blade
at the bottom of the bin
I see the people I've met
All the things I've done
Running around
And having fun in the sun
I see myself happy
Around people I love
A grin from ear to ear
The great feeling
will last from year to year

Egotistic *****
You're that and nothing more
Malice towards other
Fondness for you
and your little friends
Let this end
Be known to all
Ill-bred
Ill-fed
Ill-read
Dumb as a doornail
All hail
To the witless
******
Insolet
Teenage Queen

A grapple at the Gates of Hell
You've got nothin' but your soul to sell
You've made a deal with the Devil
Now you're goin' to Hell

You said I was your angel
It was all a facade
Now say your prayers
And beg your God

You're a Devil worshiper
You give me all of your praise
You're a Child of Sin
And you're caught in a daze

Eyes set to ****
And a mouth that bites
Honey, I'm not here
to start any fights

You said I was your Angel
It was all a facade
Now say your prayers
And beg your God

No where to run...
Except into my arms...
The life..
You knew...
Is done...