Wrought On This Holiday's Eve

Now we
Awake
Bathed in glowing white
Anticipation gripping with this morning's promised sights
One had come up missing while we
Rubbed our weary eyes
We wonder where our father could have been throughout the night

Your look it betrays you
You've no excuse to claim
10 AM it came and went as we waited
And we waited for
The smell of harlot's fume, exuding from your skin
One last seduction

'Twas the night
Before you met your end
Captured, we watch you
Writhing to escape
Exposed
Exposed
For all your crooked ways
Captured, we watch you
Writhing to escape
So save your breath
We celebrate
This ending to your reign

You want to sow all your seeds in dirty deeds
But retribution's wrought on this Holiday's eve
Wrought on this Holiday's eve