A boy's body
Drenched in his father's blood
And stained with tears
And covered in mud
A voice he heard
A faint one
There was a large man
That's seen what has been done
He offered
To correct this mistake
And told him
It was not too late
He accepted the deal
With great delight
And there he saw
An enormous light
The boy gleamed
As he heard his voice
But he was angry
For his selfish choice
He was scared
You see, the man's goal
Was only
To steal your pitiful soul.
