I Created A Monster

	I made you up You seemed so real A living, breathing combination of the things I feel
	You beat me up You told me lies I had made the villain any guy'd despise
	Chorus I created a monster A personification My hatred of you Fueled my evil creation
	So watch your back The word is out (you're over) As I find protective comfort in the arms of another
	Alas, poor me The one you mistreat But fat chance I'll bite the bullet and admit defeat
	Chorus I created a monster A personification My hatred of you Fueled my evil creation
	I'm miserable My past you haunt It's my lie and I will tell it any way I want!
	Ann P. Johnson Written: July, 1998 Recorded: September 20-26, 1999
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