Frankenstein's Monster

Autobiography of the almost prodigy

Don't freak out just yet

She's not here to rescue me

I'm kinda, sorta dead

Actually my ability to feel is falling short

I am doomed and she can't save me

My guardian angel and she doesn't even work

Or I'm probably too far gone

Love is a storm not it's calm

You can't save the boy that was veiled

I had the child hidden

I became their worst nightmare

But Frankenstein was a she

And she was my venom

She became my revival

Crawled out of the grave with me

No romance on these streets

No beauty can change this beast

I'm a monster, the monster is me