You're, The worst. In a world of mad hatters and blood letters, And I wonder if I'll ever find another, or if we'll come back together. And at, What cost. Will we let the seas part for the both of us, Or just drown with the rest of them, never knowing what the answer was. And what, Remains. Just the scattered ashes of our fallen temple, Would you even stop to pray, or just laugh at the mess - stomp and trample. I need a monster, I need a monster. I need a monster, I need a monster. Oh, oh, oh. I need a monster, I need a monster. I need a monster, I need a monster. Oh, oh, oh. I need a monster, I need a monster. I need a monster, I need a monster. Oh, oh, oh.
