Silence from within these walls
Spread the virus amongst you all
Embryos of apocalyptic minds - my kind
Nerves all twisted in a knot
The little things that they forgot
Hatred - sweet like syrup on my tongue - so young
Sinking down into the deep
Screams will cradle them to sleep
Vengeance in the heart of guilty men - what then
Fragments of what used to be
Crawl in shame for all to see
Cut the strings - the marionette lies still - first kill