dear lord, when i get to heaven
please let me bring my man
when he comes, tell me that you'll let him in
father, tell me if you can
all that grace, all that body
all that face makes me wanna party
the creature should have taken his cans of condensed milk and crushed them one by one in front of him; that would have been the ultimate torture for victor.
frankenstein's creature was never the monster of the story. he merely reflected what was most human: loneliness, pain, and the desperate desire to be accepted.