Monster


Do you hear the screaming,
the screaming down the road?

You're her world

Do you hear the screaming,
the screaming down the road?

Why don't you tend to her?
Be what a father is?

Do you hear the screaming?

A little girl at the age of seven met hell instead of heaven.

Why didnt you tentó her?
Ten to her,
Instead of do druga.
Why didn't you to the monster under her bed,
The monster in her head?

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