The Creation: The Monster That You Made Of Me Video (MV)

Shoot
That motherf*cker
Straight through his head
The pleasure and the pain reside deep within me,
And pulling back that trigger, will surely set me free
I'll feast upon your corpse, leave you a bloody mess.
Shout that i'm mental, show me what that looks like.
I think you'd reconsider, seeing eye to eye with lunacy.
You ask me why the violence, but there is no other way
We passed the stage of talking things out, and you can't be pursued
A gentle touch, a sweet caress, was all of it a lie?
In a few more seconds, you'll have your last goodbye
I'll feast upon your corpse,
Leave you a bloody mess.
Shout
That i'm mental,
Show me what that looks like.
I think you'd reconsider,
Seeing eye to eye with lunacy.
Can you feel it coming?
As fear fills up the air?
I can smell it from a thousand miles,
You're not so brave now anymore?
You're all words,
But take no action,
Useless waste of a man.
It's easier for you to say i'm crazy than admit,
You're a filthy piece of flesh.
Filthy piece of flesh.
As the last few seconds,
Of my freedom tick away.
There's no remorse,
An empty shell,
Of who i used to be.
The monster that you made of me,
Smiles underneath bare skin,
It will never sleep again,
Bathes in puddles of fresh blood
Behind my eyes as it glares into the world.
Glares into the world
No more hiding, from me, anymore.
No more hiding, from me, anymore.
No more hiding, from me, anymore.
No more hiding, from me, anymore.
No more hiding, from me, anymore.
No more hiding, from me, anymore.
No more hiding, from me, anymore.
No more hiding
No more hiding
No more hiding
No more hiding
No more hiding