Crooked Monsters – Alien Weaponry

You look up at the sky, your sun has fallen
You try to fill the void, but you’re exhausted
My mind keeps playing every single day
The thought of them abusing you that way
It tears me up to know they run ’round free
Crooked monsters seem like family
Every single day it torments me
The anger and the rage I have for thee
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