In The Beginning ..
A soul was concieved, believed to be He
Who would bleed the earth in it's hearse and cast angel's onto their knees
A breeze blew in the distance, howl's could be heard if you listened
Grippin' a hold of sumthin', tear drops caused a woman's cheek to glisten
No matter how many kisses her husband gave for her soothing
Using every ounce of her energy to lighten to the color of her mood ring
She and her husband were branded with hate cuz of this child that they would make
Scared with "666" on his forehead said to be givin' birth on this date
The 6th day of June came too soon, was the night of a full moon
Colored red cause hearts bled, the beginning of the Anti Christ's rule
The hospital room was silent, except for the shrill voiced baby cryin'
Out side of the woman a soul was born, but inside slowly she was dyin'..
Somewhere Along The Line ..
This soul grew from a boy to a man, unaware of the foretold story at hand
Society damned the day he'd release, cease his childhood and take his stand
His feet sunk in the sand, as he watched the beatiful ocean view
Open to the world, surrounded by people, yet was never spoken to
Except the chosen few: Mom, Dad and his dead brother's tomb
His cousin' Damien, the spirit of Lucifer and some other dude
He never knew why people just stared at him with a hateful glare
Never knew why he got spit on or wasn't ever mentioned in prayers
It wasn't fair, he attended school at home, never went out to the movies
Had no childhood friends, doesn't remember hearing about cooties
Yet is always rudely put down like he's done somethin' to deserve this
He knew he wassn't perfectb but he never did anything to them to earn this ..
In The End ..
Anger began to overtake him as he felt himself start to change
Finally releasing all of his pain, it began to rain flames
On a high plain he stood watching the world fall to ashes and dust
His sympathy began to be touched till it was overcome by a rush
Panic plagued the minds of Christians, the myth had finally became truth
Thruout their proclaimed youth, they knew it all along but was nothin' they could do
His pain grew from their hate and abuse, for so long he just soaked it in
Not doing anything walking with his head to the ground, wishin' they'd spoke to him
They'd broken him, anger seeped thru his pores, he couldn't take it no more
The world was soon filled with silence except for laughter in the form of a thuderous roar ..
The aftermath of his wrath could be seen, no longer was the air filled with screams
People returned to their world of dreams and stood up as the credits rolled across the screen ..
We Watched Them
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