Hollywood Made You A Monster

Dig yourself out of your grave and pretend that you've changed! I'll hide myself in a box and seal it up real tight. Fresh wounds and old scars make up this battered heart. The tension mounts like it always used to.

A wooden stake is my favorite weapon when it comes to loving you!

The celluloid melts away, another twenty years of pain. I blame it on the industry, they made you who you are. The cross around my neck burns a hole in your hand, you'll get what you deserve in the end.

There's blood on your lips! You sucked the life from me! You have no soul and the mirror does'nt reflect your face.
You're still a monster!

A wooden stake is my favorite weapon when it comes to loving you... the way you deserve.

Written by Vincent White (Strength of one) - 2003 (punk song)