Started to see the truth in your lies Used to the taste of your cyanide Stories you stitch to sleep well at night I wonder how you'll disfigure me now To all your friends you told me about Bolts in my neck and fangs in my mouth, mm All by your design Your little Frankenstein Now all the fault is mine Oh, raise your pitchfork, baby Come and light your torch Go ahead, make me your monster Burn the house down, baby I don't care no more So go ahead make me your monster Rewrite another piece of my soul Twisted and bent to fit in your mold Whatever you need to make you feel whole Carve up the memories that we had Cut out the good and keep all the bad It's your creation, aren't you glad? Mm All by your design Your little Frankenstein Now all the fault is mine Oh, raise your pitchfork, baby Come and light your torch Go ahead, make me your monster Burn the house down, baby I don't care no more So go ahead make me your monster Woah, ooh Go ahead, make me your monster Ooh, ooh Oh-oh-oh, ooh Go ahead, make me your monster Burn the house down, baby What are exes for? Go ahead, make me your monster