Find a Hell in my rosy heaven

A place where we ca all go die.

Leave the pain and hurt to the living,

Make these tears theirs to cry.

Watch in horror as the ground crumbles,

as the world gives way.

A demon falls from Hell and stumbles,

and all he has to say:

“Come my little Children,

run away with me!

Scream my little Children,

at the Carnage you see!”

This life is what you make it,

it’s all in how we perceive.

If you want something, just take it.

And of your soul be relieved!

Gasp for breath as the mountains fall,

as the oceans run dry

The angels come to aid and save all,

all the have to cry:

“Come my little Children,

run away with me!

Smile my little children,

at the beauty you shall see!”

Who’s to say whats wrong or right?

Whence came all these rules?

Darkness of dark, or brightess of light?

Fallow blindly you fools!

Realize the truth as the world is ending,

as time ceases to be.

Devil or God?  Who does the Earth’s tending?

Who is this calling to me?

“Come my little child,

run away with me!

Come my little child,

Soon you shall see!”