Beating like a drum
Elf shoes beat upon the roof top, the whole concept dumb
For what was the point? If only you'd known you're almost done
Because in the end, death's fights where always won
For in the end all your efforts, all had a low sum
The theme song will still play in your head, a comforting hymn
For that's all you'll want to remember of him
You'll remember far more, though it won't be your name
You'll remember enough so that when you do come, it won't be the same
Because you'll remember the hymn and how he left you to be torn limb from limb
You'll remember the bar that beat like a drum
You'll remember the laugh that teased your thoughts of rescue as dumb
You'll remember thinking since he killed you his time would be done
And when you come back you'll know, even with your death the bats morals had won
For it was about your death this time, the crimes of his in sum
But it just didn't add up, it just wasn't enough
For even in your death, the first one still was given more love
