I'm just jealousys' puppet
I move with no control
It puts me to stage to set
And makes me make a scene or show

Can't really do much about it
The demons that are within
They control my mind actions and wit
They even make me annoyed at my kin

I'm sorry I'm not thinking
It's got me in its hands
The anger that I was feeling
I'm only doing as it demands

It burns me from the inside
It makes its hard to breathe
It makes me lose my joy and pride
It's one of my pet peeves