children screamed and then they scrambled
so the world dreamed and as they trembled
she slept in decay and as they stumbled
how he smiled and how he had wept fiercly
as she was sliced so violently
as her heart was ripped apart inside
in the darkness where all is black
in a world of violence and bloodred
in the silence of this place
where she was defaced, her body placed
scars bleed but no wounds were traced
when all is quiet and all is too loud
children scream and children creep about
outside to sleep outside to feel something more
bodies falling, hells following their master
the man with the hand leading them closer
to the host of their dramas, the god they had made
to illuminate the world with a word perfectly chosen
oh GOD. Hail HE. For that world that we have chosen
He shushes, hushes, then confused he laughs amused
As the devil mutters that it's his only excuse.
