Monsters regime

Ther is a whole institution behind the hell inside you.

Pasty smell of burnt lashes
Hearty fist of entity
In and out flashes
Kill the sanity

Fill the void
Client's sheet
Pick a victim
To defeat

Grab a uniform
Get in line
Remember to
Faintly smile

In the brain
You'll reside
Feeding off
The human's mind

Digging
Thoughts of pollution
Blood
Liquid solution

Extinguish their dreams
And burning desires
Everyone soon
Will expire

Rot their trust
Ignite their flame
Create a mayhem
Within their brain

Twitch
All the life
Left to live

Destroy the drive
Still inside
The engine
That kick starts their mind

Stay mental
Concede
Face the endeavors
Of reality
They were never born
To be free

All humans are monsters
All monsters are hell
Bewitched
By the spell

Trapped
In their heads
They start to believe
That they are a part
Of The monsters regime.