The black butler had won
The Trancy boy cried
for his butler whom had died
While the Phantomhive Earl looked on

He had fought with all he had
The triplets laid in the dust
The dark maid's dressed stained with rust
While the black butler stood proud

But all was not as it seemed
the butler moaned,
and gasped, and groaned
While the world spun around him

The child earl didn't notice
Taunting the howling brat
smirking smugly upon the chair on which he sat
While the butler dropped to his knees

In the painful silence
punctuated only by the boy's keening shout
an awful thud rang out
While the victorious earl cried out in dismay

He'd given it his all
for the child who screamed his name
trying to find someone to blame
while the blond child began to laugh

Oh, he hurt
He'd never felt pain such as this before
despite having lived in times of yore
While angels walked among humans

The butler slumped
The dark earl clutched his covered eye,
with tears of blood he began to cry
While the butler faded away