With eyez like fire
And a heart of stone
What should keep thy
From thy dome?
Do you dare enter?
For you shall roam,
Right to the center
Of your doom.
And once doom comes,
Prepare to scream,
For you are dumb
And I am not what I seam.
You are mortal in my eyez,
You are like a flower
And I like a dooms day device,
I am here to slay you when you step out of line.
In your eyez I am a goddess
Of life and death,
I am the law to you
And I am here to keep you in line.