There's a monster
On my tongue!
He's so clever,
And your wrong
When he speaks
I'll hear you whimper
And the weak
Are never winners!
He sinks his teeth
Into those words
Until they bleed!
Screams are heard
There's a monster
On my tongue,
And in your favor...
RUN! RUN! RUN!
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