Death in 1st Person - Pentagram

A vigil watch he keeps, over the little ones he preys

And taking every care, to draw them into his maze

Their youth and innocence, blind their eyes to risk

And with a bit of trust, he takes all that’s forbid

Once his lust has life, there’ll be no stopping the pain

From his mind to his hand, a short journey away

With no perfection in lies, today his tep will slip

And his best-laid plans, now vapor in the wind

Let justice be done

When the innocent’s betrayed

No child’s life in vain

Vulture, walk your final mile today

Guilt or innocence

Death or life

Curse or blessing

Darkness or light

A free will and a choice

It’s yours to decide

And death in the first person

Will be your last given right