DEFENDER'S RAP

• Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,
• And everywhere that Mary went, it stared into her soul,
• Mary is a polite girl, she rarely ever peeps,
• When the lights are out she says, people watch her while she sleeps,
• When the lights are out she says, I am bathed in red,
• And when I start to shout she says, I'm sure that I am dead,
• The lamb he doesn't bother me, when he starts to eat my eyes,
• I feel death start to smother me, from the weight of all my lies,
• Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was bathed in blood,
• And everywhere that Mary went it wretched her through the mud,
• Corpses try to grab at her, but she bats them all away,
• Mary doesn't seem to mind the stench of the decay,
• Mary doesn't seem to mind, she's blinded anyway,
• Mary let's the lamb lead on, and everything is well,
• Mary's empty eyes, they bleed as she's dragged down into hell