For as thought roar of the night let my sadden soul slumber in your darken lullaby and strobes of light for the battle is over this war has been lost across the grave yard the crows and Ravens sing in mock as they watched... The fall of another purdy Deviant silently stands at the grave He knows they watch His parents and a daughter Places the roses on the grave He still hears his daughters voice echo quietly "It's all over daddy I promise I'll be watching over you." Anger, frustration, misery and sorrow Vengeance will be but naive A low growl "I will have my revenge for her sake."