all lost
of what you've tookin
when no one was lookin
hurt you brought among
till all gone w/ no one
but now its back
wrath it will bring
of the monster you couldnt tame
vengence is what you get
of all that you know
you locked it up for yourself
tortured it till it cried
saying you would stop and you lied
but you'll get what you derserve
from the monster you created
and never tamed
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