Monsters of the World
Monsters of the world, you haunt, stalk, and watch your prey.
Your eyes become glued to the prettiest women, to the poorest man, or to the most innocent child.
You, Monsters of the world, take pleasure in doing nightmare and terrible acts to the innocent.
Every woman that comes into your path they suffer through a terrible fate,
most are cursed with the pregnancies they couldn't abortion.
Others are cursed with never sleeping again,
nor able to see a man the same way ever again.
Millions of men, women, even children are haunted by your foot steps, by your act of terror.
What will you do when you are the next victim to the monsters of the world?
Your eyes become glued to the prettiest women, to the poorest man, or to the most innocent child.
You, Monsters of the world, take pleasure in doing nightmare and terrible acts to the innocent.
Every woman that comes into your path they suffer through a terrible fate,
most are cursed with the pregnancies they couldn't abortion.
Others are cursed with never sleeping again,
nor able to see a man the same way ever again.
Millions of men, women, even children are haunted by your foot steps, by your act of terror.
What will you do when you are the next victim to the monsters of the world?
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