Upon the dark of night,
A dread did emerge in my sight...

Holding you in my arms, praying God to take away...
Sponging you down, begging there won't be another...

You are the morning, and to me, the evening star,
You are a burning ember, but illumination from...

Where have they gone, the authors of...
They were vibrant and alive with their writings...

Insect! Vile worm!
I regret the very day you were born...

Soothing melodies, prey upon my ear,
Total sanctuary, crawling near...

He was a good man, that had bad luck,
Never learned a trade, rarely made a buck...

1st Verse:
He tried to be a man...

Thoughts of you and I,
Make me sit and sigh...

First Verse:
Sitting here watching you, knowing there's nothing...

What can I be, my brother of tranquility,
A dog dead on the road, a serial killer in active...

So far away,
Into the void we are cast...