If my child should die before me

The sweetness of youth
smile that sings
Eyes alight
Insanely butchered
Perverse drooling
Horrific beyond restraint

Lord of the dance
Lust is murder
For this brave man
High slaughtering general
In a white feathered army

Mort knows your name
His before your time
I'd love to see you suffer
Too much to be called a crime

The sweetness of youth
smile that sings
Eyes alight
Insanely butchered
Perverse drooling
You cannot even pray
For you have no God