Abigail's Lullaby (The Doomstar Requiem - A Klok Opera)
Don't be scared, my little friend I am here, with you. Things have gotten so bad, But I am here, with you.
We'll, most likely, die...
They'll pull of our skin; They'll pluck out our eyes; They'll play in our blood; Be cannibalized; They'll bathe us in acid; They'll chew thought our brains; They'll chop up our guts, And cut up pur veins...
But close your eyes... Drift away... Dream into your happy place. Remember the finest moments in your life, It's your power and your strenght, Your happy place...