Shape-change king of strange, I dwell in the shadow of the monster
A gun to the head, a knife in the back, beware of the creature in black
Mind control monster show, together I walk with the devil
Teaching me daily the art of disguise, my dear master of compromise
The shadow is growing in me, the monster is now eating me
It’s a curse! It’s a curse!
Day by day it’s getting worse
I ‘m living in the shadow of a monster
Like a bird without wings
I’m a puppet on a string
And I’m living in the shadow of the monster – in me
Foul dark carnosaur eating my flesh from the inside
Offerings for the devourer of minds, a fictional version of our human kind
Bloodshed here we go! I feel like living in a freak show
Destined to act in an infinite play where all the characters I do portray
The shadow is growing in me, the monster is now eating me
It’s a curse! It’s a curse!
Day by day it’s getting worse
I ‘m living in the shadow of a monster
Like a bird without wings
I’m a puppet on a string
And I’m living in the shadow of the monster – in me
And it feels alright – to embrace the fright
The horror and disdain are just part of this game
No more lashes no more strings, I can now get back my wings
And be in full control of myself and what life brings
The shadow is growing in me, the monster is now eating me
It’s a curse! It’s a curse!
Day by day it’s getting worse
I ‘m living in the shadow of a monster
It’s a curse! It’s a curse!
Day by day it’s getting worse
I ‘m living in the shadow of a monster
Like a bird without wings
I’m a puppet on a string
And I’m living in the shadow of the monster – in me
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