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
Bruised and broke her
He struggled 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!