Monsters Inside My Head Lyrics Novels & Stories

Tamar promises to cover for her if her guard detail of Dean, Walker, Ross and Brent wakes up. After that, as Miriam ran towards the Misty Mountain Pack border, she listened to music on her headphones and sang along. "I'm friends with the monster That's under my bed. Get along with the voices Inside of my head. You're tryin' to save me. Stop holdin' your breath. And you think I'm crazy. Yeah, you think I'm crazy?" The Monster by Eminem and Rihanna.

i fear for the worst i am in a room of endless empty offices light fixtures ticked on and off like christmas lights in the summer i ran and ran but the hallways did not stop an endless vignette of darkness swallowed me they’re out to get me a monster is right around the corner it is silent yet it prowls it is here and yet it is not here it is out of sight, not out of mind have to kill it before it kills me or i descend to the furthest depths of hell and burn for all of eternity Mickey blew out like a fuse box and passed out on his desk. He’d be sleeping peacefully again. For now.

There's a monster at my door. I hear it all the time. This hissing of its breath. The scratching of its claws. Rapping its knuckles on wood. Knock, knock, knock. There's a monster at my door. It wears the face of my mother. It wears the face of many. It smiles to deceive, to trick, but its teeth are needles, razor-sharp and tipped with poison. I see them. I see. There's a monster at my door.

"End of passion play, crumbling away; I'm your source of self-destruction; Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear; Leading on your death's construction…" "Turn that off! Pleaaasseee…" She screamed. "You don't like the track of our favourite band. That can’t be the case." She could hear the sarcasm in Mike's words who was sitting on the armchair next to the sofa, still holding the drip. He turned the volume up. The characteristic guitar riffs and Hetfield's vocals reminded her of many painful memories. "Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings; Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams; Blinded by me, you can't see a thing; Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream…"

*X Ambassadors- Unsteady *Anson Seabra- Broken *Astrid S- Years *NF- Paralyzed *~*~*~* No. No, no, no, no, no. Anger, fear and hurt bustle in me, my body is shaking and I can't stop it. Whatever hope I had in me is gone now, emptiness taking its place. "What the f*ck is this?!" I yell turning to him, I haven't moved into the room much more.

“It’s us. This is us.” “I don’t—” I tried to speak but the words dissolved into a whisper. “Stop this!” Travis roared. “You’re dooming us all! You’re binding yourself to a monster.” But it was already done. When the glow faded away I felt…I couldn't even explain it. “Nia.” I suddenly hear a voice echo inside my head. Foreign, yet familiar, like it had always been there waiting for me. My chest tightened, my lips parting as I froze. What was it?

My heart shatters as he walks away. Hell. I’m in hell. My feet land on the ground as the monster drives into me from behind. I scream and wail. I want to wake up now. Let me out. I don’t want to be here. A firm had wraps around my neck and squeezes as I’m torn apart from the inside out. I don’t like it here. I’m stuck here. It’s continues on repeat. Eat, sleep, spread my legs, repeat. I can feel pieces of myself cracking and peeling before falling to the ground. I stare into a mirror of a woman I don’t recognize. A large finger tilts my chin up and brown eyes meet green. Fear and obedience bounce off the walls of my brain. They’re like bars keeping me locked in.

The helplessness in his tone is raw. “DON'T TOUCH ME! YOU MONSTER!” I scream and hug my arms around myself. His hand stops halfway and there comes that perceptible look of despair and misery in his eyes but I don't care. Suddenly, I feel like I'm going crazy. I feel like there are voices in my head, many familiar voices, all repeating the same thing over and over again. He's evil. He's evil. He's a monster. “Stop.” I cry out to no one and I yank my hair, wanting the voices to stop already but instead, they chortle at my dismay.

Blood gushing out of the man above me's neck onto my face as the others scream in panic. “She is a monster!” Their voices echo through the room as the darkness inside me opens wider. And I cannot stop it. Growl! Gnash! Grrrr!

I whispered, my voice breaking, “…you’re not trying to escape a monster.” My lips parted, breath unsteady. “You’re already trapped inside one."