Oh, you sweet humanity,
I envy your mortal fatality,
disgusted by moral naivety,
as I wear your loosened skin.
As you hold my broken hand,
do you smell my deadly scent?
Do you notice how I'm deteriorating right under your touch?
As you compliment my eyes,
do you say there's life inside?
Or do you realize that I'm a fraud?
Oh, you neat humanity,
I claim no similarity,
while you say to be just like me,
do you see what I'm within?
Walking in the skin of the other kind,
wishing to too steal your mind.
Is it evil to say I want to be like you, and no longer pretend?
Would you allow me to take,
would you allow me to break,
the fragments of your soul, for me to own?
Oh, you freed humanity,
I embrace insanity,
as I desire your inanity,
to be what i've once been.
I've lived for hundreds of years,
always harmonizing with your tears,
but never feeling what it's like to truly be one of you.
I'm the corspse in the living room,
the shadow on the full moon,
but I'll never be a person independent of your view.
Oh, you sweet humanity,
when will you accept a monstrosity?
As I try to sing your melody,
my rotten disguise falls off.
Will you back away, when I try to come close?
Did my face deceive you, until the skin slid off?
Do you hate me for pretending to be a human too?
Or do you hate me for this ending, for so selfishly killing you?