Terrible! How Terrible For The Great City!

am I a monster when I sink my teeth into her when I don't love her no, I don't love you forgive me darling, but love has nothing to do with this it has nothing to do with how I can't stop until I get what I want from you this is what real men keep quiet it doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth and sleep at night next to your wife who you love too much to tell her you don't love her at all I just feel as empty as the lungs of those waiting in the womb do you feel as empty as the lungs of those waiting to come into this world where being beautiful means being used how long will we blame the devils on our shoulders and pose like angels on the outside when all I am is a monster