MystyrMystyry
08-19-2011, 11:19 PM
Beneath forked bolts and the thunder so frightening
A sight to give sore eyes (and sore arse I remember)
Stands illumined by those flashes of lightning
My horrible old highschool - reborn from the embers
Top of the hill where long ago I'd struck the match
Through the mist my theatre of pain emerges anew
All of those bad memories I'd endeavored to scratch
Perhaps I should have waited till the term was through
But as the hate within stewed until burning
I sought to exact my revenge in similar kind
And splashed the accelerant throughout the building
The premeditated act of a distressed mind
Winding my way up the path I can hear their screaming
Not joyful but from clothes and hair on fire
Ghostly children running hither and thither - not dreaming
Trapped in my nightmare which is something dire
It's so clear now as it all comes back to me
I'm a mere servant of Satan - it's His disaster
No choice have I but to do his bidding - now he
Reinstalled me in my position as Headmaster
.
A sight to give sore eyes (and sore arse I remember)
Stands illumined by those flashes of lightning
My horrible old highschool - reborn from the embers
Top of the hill where long ago I'd struck the match
Through the mist my theatre of pain emerges anew
All of those bad memories I'd endeavored to scratch
Perhaps I should have waited till the term was through
But as the hate within stewed until burning
I sought to exact my revenge in similar kind
And splashed the accelerant throughout the building
The premeditated act of a distressed mind
Winding my way up the path I can hear their screaming
Not joyful but from clothes and hair on fire
Ghostly children running hither and thither - not dreaming
Trapped in my nightmare which is something dire
It's so clear now as it all comes back to me
I'm a mere servant of Satan - it's His disaster
No choice have I but to do his bidding - now he
Reinstalled me in my position as Headmaster
.