Who is the red beast
That crawls into my hair
Its gentle smile and skin fair
Climbs into my ear and tells me
It knows all
I try to get it out
But it's too late 
It tells me of its knowledge 
It's in the mind I hate
It feeds upon my anger
And it grows
Why must it haunt me
The beast inside my brain
I know I should forget
But I'm insane
It had eaten my mind like fire
The one mind I hate
And slithered fat out my ear
It sealed my fate
Gentle smile and skin fair
The red beast crawls out of my hair
And onto the floor it fell
It looks at me and begins to yell
It knows nothing.