Their blood spills as molten gold like innocence,

However, their teeth are used to dig through skin.

Their absence is what instills the most of your fear,

For no longer can you hide from the eyes of truth.

You can feel them slowly tearing off each limb,

Yet they swear to you they'll never allow you to die.

Though, still, they cheat off of you, and they steal,

So you've already been dead the entire time.

You've been blinded by a cloth only you can remove,

An angel can only guide you through your ears.

Deny the monsters of their power to control you,

Take away the fold, see into the light of grace.