When I Found You, Dead and Deceased

Dark is to night,

As light is to day.

A bat is a fright,

As long as you say.

Death is a fear,

Cuz you fear death.

Or that's what you told me,

On your last breath.

When I found you that night,

Asleep in your bed.

It was a fearful sight,

Because you were dead.

When the police showed up,

You were way past dead.

They found me holding a silver cup,

And that's where the trouble was bred.

From then on,

I was to blame.

They took me in,

With all my shame.

The future is clear,

I was sacrificed.

So I let you have,

Your revengence right.