MONSTERS

Writing again about a party

Alcohol lets my mischievous monster roam free

My monster in the cage needs hearts to feel fed

When she roams free all the males are misled

I don't know why she likes it so much

I guess it's what the demon inside me eats for lunch

The professor wants to think about the pathways in our brain

Demon is a better description when it comes to pain

When we drink together their demons come out too

Careful, mine could pin your friend against you

Reject me and get away with it, I don't think so

Being jealous is a new consequence you will know

When the monster's angry it's reflected in my annoyance

So irritable at unnecessary flambuoyance

It's nearly impossible to mellow me out

I know this forsure without a doubt

Even when I do, it's hard to get what I want

It's easier to do when my body's out to flaunt

Some like the ass and some the breasts

It's hard to tell if you're undergoing one of the demon's screwed up tests

It's irrelevant if one passes or fails

Unsuccessful always if trying to get me "nailed"

If having sex with me is anyone's endgame

Nice try, the monster isn't that easily tamed.