now you lay down to sleep
you pray your god your soul to keep
but you shall die before you wake
and I will have your soul to take
your screams echo in the night
you begin to see a blinding light
your eyes glaze over, your voice fades
and I laugh at your ceased agony
burning in your lies and grudges
you stand before us, your judges
we stare and contemplate your doom
as the light fades to a sickly gloom
we whisper of your rage and hate
you stand, silently pleading your case
we turn to you with smiling eyes
and tell you of your final demise
