Sunday, June 12, 2011


I'll rip the Creature's flesh apart
I'll tear into it with tooth and nail
The Creature can't stop me from having heart
And I will laugh as I watch it flail

It has taken Beauty from me
It has taken everything from me
It has slaughtered innocents
It has done things I can't see

But though the Creature is a monster
The Creature is still a living thing
And the one thing I know about all living things
Is that many would like to do no more than sing

Perhaps we cannot hear its song
Perhaps we've heard it all along
But that simply does not change the fact
That it must die - it's made its pact