

(shhh) I played the quiet part you wanted
But you pulled the strings
too tight
Now you're staring at the monster
That you built
in the dead of night
Just a boy, burning alive
Just to put a smile on your face
Now watch the ashes rise
I'm the monster that you made!
Just a puppet in your charade!
You want to know why he had to die?
Look in the mirror and hear me cry! (hahaha)
I stood there in the quiet smoke
While you kept laughing at the joke
No more theater, no more stage You wrote
the script but I own the rage
I'm the monster that you made!
Just a puppet in your charade!
You want to know why he had to die?
Look in the mirror and hear me cry!
No more
puppet.
(no more)