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 tattooed in his veins.