Monster


If I told you would you listen
If I told you would you perceive me as a monster
If I told you would you go and judge
My unborn beautiful daughter
I'm warmhearted
With the potential to get even hotter
But why bother
I chose not to
And from that I'm perceived as moody
Keep you on your toes
It's my destined duty
A couple mean mugs and blank faces
I keep a handful in my arsenal
Funny voices and laser looks
What is this a carnival
If I told you would you scrutinize
Feed me tables and lustly lies
I'm willing to explain it to you
Here I lie
Wide open and ready
If I have the tenacity to tell you
Would you brush it off and forget me
If I told if I told you
And the sad thing is that I already did
And you just looked at me in disgust
And called me an immature little kid

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