• I like you; you remind me of myself
    in the days of time long past,
    like a whisper 'cross my path.
    Perfect family; perfect life.
    Happiness surrounds you;
    Content all through the night.

    So, little girl, why do you cry?
    Has tragedy now struck you?
    Sweetheart, most of us will die.

    So come to me when you're undone.
    So come to me; I'll be your sun.
    I'll give you all you'll ever need,
    then laugh with joy as I make you bleed.
    I get my pleasure from your pain,
    so come to me into the rain.

    So fragile; your life stands hardly balanced.
    On the strip of joy right there;
    that place where sorrow, none can bear.
    Mind so simple; mind so weak.
    Your mother soon shall get her wish;
    for death is all she seeks.

    So, little boy, why do you cry?
    Has tragedy now struck you?
    Is all you see a lie?

    So come to me when you're undone.
    So come to me; I'll be your sun.
    I'll give you all you'll ever need,
    then laugh with joy as I make you bleed.
    I get my pleasure from your pain,
    so come to me into the rain.

    So, little one, why do you cry?
    Has tragedy now struck you?
    Has all joy passed you by?
    The good things someday all must end
    and leave the black of naught
    that brings with it the insanity
    that both of us have caught!

    So come to me when you're undone.
    So come to me; I'll be your sun.
    I'll give you all you'll ever need,
    then laugh with joy as I make you bleed.
    I get my pleasure from your pain,
    so come to me into the rain.

    I can't feel joy 'till you are slain,
    so come to me into the rain.


    copyrighted January 24, 2009