B^ete Noire
Lust displayed trust betrayed
Altar boy's candle waxes cold
little girl lured loses pearl
innocent bleeds foretold
He hides neath sodden sheet
praying pain to flee
never more an open door
vows secrets none to see
She lies still embalmed in bluish chill
stainless tray arrays fateful plight
Mama weeps as reality beats
truth be told this night
Keep your eyes peeled to the lies
trust comes heavy marred
lest we slip into his trip
regret comes late with b^ete noire
