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.