Romans & histoires Monsters Inside My Head Lyrics

(Translation You who see from afar, with great art and reason, Let no corruption, no empty thoughts, touch me. The monster's soul, the cold heart, nothing of the truth is known. I speak to you, you who are magic, protect my soul. From shadows and darkness, from space and time, You will be with me, you will be here for me. Through the power of this monster, let no corruption touch me, No evil, no demon's power. Now I see myself, I open my eyes, and you are with me.

I imbue the paper itself with a faint glow which allows me to read the text… I knew she was trouble From the first moment I saw her She’d be the one to get past the facade Her touch sets me on fire Making me feel things I thought long dead In my dreams I see her face No one could ever take her place In my hy heart that she will always grace She may never love me Because I know the monster that I am But my heart is hers No matter what I may say or do I smile, there is a raw sweetness to it. “I like it, but you aren’t a monster.”

I wish I was there with you to protect you from your monsters. There were many monsters, yes. -If you listen to me I want you to be strong, to fight and not be afraid. Trust in yourself, Sam. Don't let your fears and the monsters that torment you make you feel small and weak, remember they can't hurt you, they only scare you with the fact that they can. I have hope that you will come back honey, I know you will. That's the only thing that keeps me clinging to life for now. I love you, S.

And my life reminds me that I am never meant to be normal and happy. I sank down against the wall beside the bed -which was the only unbroken thing in the room- and leaned my head back, squeezing my eyes shut. I could not keep them open because I saw that grinning monster everywhere. Now that I had my eyes closed, I could hear the voices in my head even clearly, telling me my ugly truths, telling me to end it all. Telling me gruesome things that echoed like a dirge in my brain. It was my personal hell.

I hate how it doesn’t sound like a joke. Because that’s the problem with monsters— Sometimes they’re the only ones who see you clearly. And they use it to their advantage. I don't even know why I'm not screaming and crashing tf out right now.

I fed on their satisfaction. Taking deep breaths, I counted backwards. The foggy shower disappeared behind my lids as I closed my eyes. Monsters... Thousands of them.... Inside me, breathing in me, feeding my conscience. Or were they feeding on them? But they were my inner guardian angel, my inner protector. These monsters made me the vigilant and feared man I was today. They made me believe that it was better not to believe. So, I paid heed to them. Opening my eyes, I stared at the mirror gloomily.

Behold The Monsterman's Lyrics What you see will give you a fright, You'd better watch out because we bite We don't fit in our faces can't be seen Every day for us is like Halloween A scary spooky family Is what we are actually A total mystery to everyone we know This isn't make believe It's a monstrosity Just a ghoulish family We wanna meet you Possibly eat you Livin' the monster life They where able to put in us quite a fright as they all disappeared into thin air after there show was over. Coming up again is our co-host who came up to introduce the next performs "Straight from new Orleans a round of applaud for hazel O'Neil! "

She then continues. “They aren’t scary themselves. The most fearful thing of all is that they are yours. That you can hear them. That you dreamed of them. You dreamed of something to fear yourself, by letting your mind wander with innocence. Maybe it’s the sharp teeth and beast eyes that bring you chills in the night. Their laughing moans cease you from a peaceful sleep. Or maybe, just maybe, the only reason why you’re scared is that you know what those monsters are. You know the laughter all too well because you remember doing it. You remember the taunting so well that you dreamed about it. You know the cold steel beams because you remember touching them. And you know that scream so well be

And all the kids cried out, "Please stop, you're scaring me" I can't help this awful energy God damn right, you should be scared of me Who is in control? I paced around for hours on empty I jumped at the slightest of sounds And I couldn't stand the person inside me I turned all the mirrors around - Control - Halsey I closed my eyes forcefully wishing that somehow everything would turn into just another strange nightmare, even fighting these different sensations caused by being in the arms of a monster.

Everything. I vomited until there was nothing left, until I was just dry-heaving on the side of the road while Marcus waited in the car. Finally, I straightened up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. Marcus had gotten out and was standing a few feet away, watching me with concern. “Knox…” “They’re monsters,” I said, my voice hoarse. “All of them. Every single person in that room. They’re fucking monsters.” “I know.” “No.” I turned to face him. “You don’t know. You didn’t see…” My voice broke.