Child Sacrifice.

The seasons are changeable, never thought it could be true.

Love, innocence, mercy, faded from our hearts in lieu,

Deranged, thoughts, a series of evil and perverse pleasure.

Willingly, wantonly, able to destroy our most precious treasure.

Dead flesh rotting from within, pumping blood in despair.

Twisted thoughts, depraved, lustful death is the fare.

Eyes upon beauty, radiant with life. But they can’t see!

A fragile child, snatched away from the Sun, how can this be?

Child sacrifice, born and unborn; future life that was sworn.

To be protected, defended, nurtured, not destroyed and torn.

From this earth, snatched away! Leaving behind

A mothers soul, lost, defeated, powerless to this kind

Of creature that devours, blood soaked tears,

Mankind is wretched, this is the devil’s playground I fear.

The Wynter season will radiate, forever in our heart.

As my primal instincts yearns to tear this daemon apart.

Open the eyes, heart and mind, as we pay the ultimate price.

See it for what it truly is: another child sacrifice.

May your energy radiate a light so great to blind the eyes of such evil men.