This is For You

Hush little boy,
for you can't say a word,
For your heartbeat's gone and your body's shut down,
Now you are able to see your lord
Innocent blood spilled ruthlessly,
This is why the world sickens me.

For my heart cant take this pain,
In this world I am not sane,
I am sane, for you are not
You don't understand.

This boy deserved to die
He deserves to fly,
with pure white wings,
with golden harps, and halos and things,
I am doing the world a favor, my friend,
For there will never be any suffering again,

Those who are pure will die,
They will be saved from the world and fly,
off into the sky,
with wings of white,
any my hands of crimson,
saves their lives.

The Lord will thank me when my work is done,
The world will see how sweet it is,
for it says that the innocent shall die before the world ends,
The end is near so let me help!

I will not shed a tear,
for I am doing God's work,
You humans of no spirit can call me berserk,
but I am helping with the master plan.

So dance puppets dance,
it will all be over soon.
The end is near and innocence too.
Let the world fill with sin and catastrophe,
For God will thank me for my blasphemy!

Amen.