Sinful and Somber
The smoke to my cell
Jackbooted soldiers surround me
A simpleminded grudge begins to provoke
The tempered storm begins to swell
I can her the approaching chimes of hell
Time to face my judge
A gavel of loss forever
Willful ignorance we have to sever
My pincushion of a soul just won't budge
Stricken for my stock pile of greed
The time is drawing here
I see the reapers shadow on my wall
its time for him to feed
on this grudge you desperately need
Unbeknownst to me
This trial assures that I am a wild bird
Never to be set loose
Never to stretch my wings and be free
My Pointless plea
Comprehension of mutual ground
Caged in a jar of shame
The lightening has no sound
Feed your pain
My last soulful decree
There is no good left at sea
An ocean of madness
Butterflies in my brain
Stricken for my stock pile of greed
The time is drawing here
I see the reapers shadow on my wall
its time for him to feed
The horseman approaches on his steed
Just remember little man
You deserve this
Now enjoy the reapers kiss
I wave good bye
Your victims smile as you cry
The pantomime you prescribed to is your only view
Drunk on your own power
Highest above your tower
Obedience led you to me
Now your time is up
Turn in your deck
The cards are through
Death will stick to you like glue
Stricken for my stock pile of greed
The time is drawing here
I see the reapers shadow on my wall
its time for him to feed
Your freedom I will impede