monster
I’ve changed
Almost hanged
You see the marks
In the hall
Don’t fall
This isn’t the real me
Please set me free
I’ll plee
I’ve tried to flee
I'm not a monster
But i’ve got fur
I don’t purr
I’ve got claws
Disobey the laws
Hide my flaws
Running on paws
Ripping flesh with my jaws
You gotta live any way you can
With no fan
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