Reminiscent screams like womb dreams

From ridding yourself of your own existence

The pendulum sways like an empty noose

Still your thoughts compress and you weep and sigh inside

Adolescent naivete spawned my optimism

Whose head you were on your coat of arms







You're the champion of my bleeding heart.

When you're shrouded in baptismal brine

For the dawning of the great rebirth.

Don't forget your name when your numbers called

Or you may end up causing the end of us all.