Beauty and The Beast; Or Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde?

You may see a beauty,

But all she sees is a beast

Writhing under her skin

Waiting to be unleashed.

She skins in the razor,

She tears off her flesh.

Trying to find peace

To get the beast inside to rest.

The beast covers her lips,

Makes her choke on her words.

She's screaming so loud

But there's not a sound to be heard.

"Save me," she pleads

As she falls to the floor.

Now all we can do 

is see what the beast has in store.

When the walls finally drop down

You better f*****g run;

All this waiting's just prolonged

What's finally about to come.

The beast inside writes,

Some inside starts to spark.

Didn't your mother always tell you

To be afraid of the dark?