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What's this red stuff....
It's pouring out slowly...
Have I done it?
Have I done the awful deed......

Mother...
Why couldn't you see...
That you were making me....
This monster I DIDN'T want to be!

Now look at you
Laying on the floor helpless...
Mother...
I'm sorry I wasn't perfect

Used to be...
That little girl you loved
Now look at me now
Full of hatred for everyone

You tried keeping me from him
You said he was no good
This is what you get
For calling me a whore

Mother, Where did the times go
When we used to hug and laugh
When I called you mommy
When I loved you to death!

MOTHER, I'm disappointed
That you didn't notice
This monster growing
Inside my heart for you....

Now look at your faith
Look where you are
Your dead on the floor
Of our living room....

Mom.... I'm sorry
I just snapped
Now I have to run
Before the police find out

Mother....
Why couldn't you see
You made me this monster
That I didn't want to be....

(not true... well at least Id dint kill her... just had to get my anger out plz dont take it personal)