I buried it 6 feet under
Kept it bottled up inside
I think I got rid of it
But for now, it will hide
I try to kick these angry habits
But that kick just doesn't seem to stick
And while it comes back
My whole world seems to fade to black
As the rage comes over me
And this entire scary scene
It brings me upside down
And I see what has become of me
Why use guns when you can use your hands as weapons?
Deep in yourself you ravage her apart
But you know without her you would be nothing more
You don't want the beast to come out and start
Start it's way to take her away
Take the monster's hands off her neck
She's evil too
But only to you
Defeat the creature
With your dark solace heart
And tell the women who's to blame
Tell her you've had enough of her game.
 
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