Slow Motion Machine - Monsters

They are climbing up my throat
And eat my brain
Am I right in the head or what?
what I see is not a dream
Surrounded by these beings
Of different colors and shapes
They are ugly and attractive
I met them in different ways
They look at me with bewilderment
I don't understand!
Am I the monster here?
Where am I?
What I am?
They´re hidden under soft skin
charming and seductive
Hidden beasts among us
How do we recognize them in this monsters world?
Surrounded by these beings
Of different colors and shapes
They are ugly and attractive
I met them in different ways
Everyone wants to eat me, (I must escape!)
I am playing my life (What the hell is going on here?)
Are they Martians or Aliens?
What are they? what do you say? Ghosts?
NO! NO!
Murderers, scammers, rapists! They are the monsters here!
MONSTERS!
MONSTERS!
MONSTERS!
MONSTERS!
In the midst of these beings
They are of different colors and shapes
They're ugly and attractive
I met them in different ways
The monsters are us
We created it and blame others

Written by:
Luis Ramos Jimenez

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