
| The Time
Author: Itzcoatl Devious acts described through song
Rated: Fiction T - English - Mystery - Words: 137 - Published: 01-01-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2758907
|
|
A+ A- |
The Time
Deep in my basement, there's a voice that calling my name
It shrieks for a saviour, it puts me straight to shame – shame
It's my time, time
It's my crime
There's an empire that thrives on the blood of the living
The Sun is a monster so man must keep on giving – giving
It's my time, time
It's my crime
The singers are singing a song that says I should repent
The screamers are singing along and saying that I've already been late
It's too late, it's my time
It's too late, it's my crime
You slaughter a babe, you slaughter for greed and land
The Judgement is coming, justice is soon at hand
It's my time, time, time
It's my crime
|
||||||