• As the souls cry
    the heart of darkness plunges into them
    only to find a lifeless pulse
    Blood as thick as icing, silent behind cobalt veins
    the darkness is what makes these souls cry
    sobbing...and sobbing...
    As the black hell surrounds them for their amusement
    the souls will cry even harder
    they will wait 'till the light comes to fill them with
    hope and peace