Artillery - Monster

Behind the little boy's eyes name is written in blood There is not a clue in sight, not a moment of clarity Grew up to be a man behind the white fence he rules and he stands Frowning at the happy world outside But inside his head it's dark Just remember this Everyone is a mother's son Different colour different skin Scarred for life there is no turning back He lifts the blade over his head Watch him intoxicated by his victims fear He is about to deliver his attack But inside his head it's dark Just remember this Everyone is a mother's son Monster, the monster inside Monster, we all live in fear For the monster, the monster inside Monster, the monster is near Ready to kill, ready to strike The screams so loud makes him high so high He walks away in a perfect time But he will return to the scene of the crime But inside his head it's dark