His little whispers
Love Me. Love Me
That's all I ask for
Love Me. Love Me
He battered his tiny fists to feel something
Wondered what it's like to touch and feel something

Monster
How should I feel?
Creatures lie here
Looking through the window...
That night he caged her
 [bad word] and broke her
He [bad word] closer
Then he stole her
Violet wrists and then her ankles silent Pain
Then he slowly saw their nightmares were his dreams

Monster
How should I feel?
Creatures lie here
Looking through the windows
I will
Hear their voices
I'm a glass child
I am Hannah's regrets

Monster
How should I feel?
Turn the sheets down
Murder ears with pillow lace
There's bath tubs
Full of glow flies
Bathe in kerosene
Their words tattoed in his veins

Yeah!