A Little Death

Rest, little one, rest,
It's for the best.
Lie down, little child, lie down,
Become the bearer of the demon's crown,
End now what we began,
Start anew if we can,
Do not fear, child in time,
The end will be near soon,
He has not arrived yet.
Death will conquer everyone.

Scream out your desire, my child,
Tell me what you want.
Let me see your eyes, your lips,
Tell me the secret within.
Let the world know what you want of it,
What you expect, what you need,
For death will come to you in the end.
Death will conquer all.