---

The chord to the soul

Entangled, neglected

The infant murdered in its sleep

A glimpse of life

This chord sounds wrong

From root to extension

Symphony corrupted

Devils conducting

A choice is made

Away from your desperation

The malice raging

Cancerous

Defiling

Laughter ringing in the head

Of the snake infected

Feeding on despair

Now Starving

Laughter of the fearless

In the head of the beast

Pounding against walls

Not silenced

No it did not die

No it shall not

Sooner then I

No sooner then I