Chasing away demons throughout the infamy
With a splash of garlic or bullets with silver
The monsters always grow and make people shiver
Multiplying numbers in gang lord enemy

But those aren't the only, we walk amongst them all
Our neighbors could abuse, the co-worker could rape
The family mistress that ruins the core shape
Or the sweet old uncle that likes young at nightfall

Open your eyes to see, across your own life's path
We crossed lines with them all, and we survived deceit
Maybe we helped them to heal, after their monstrous feat

Now look upon yourself, and did you create wrath
We all have a monster, deeply hidden in core
But also we have angels, that nullify its gore.