Dear Child
Pounding headache Flashing
Flashing Light
Ritual at Lunch Break
Next stop childs plight
Dear Child
Things aren't what they use to be
Hate is born
Twisting into eternity
Angels torn by a devils horn
Dear Child
Where has innocence gone
Hate is bred
In child spawn
Or is it your PARENTS evil deed
Dear Child not your fault
That your sitting on this street
Flashing lights followed by this headache
Wont let you get to your feet
But you this time your ritual did take
Away everything
Your friends body by a lake
Twisted turning in this dream
Well it wasn't your fault
