Wrought on This Holiday's Eve - Project 86

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

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

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 harlots 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 coming like four black steeds

His justice cometh quickly for the secrets in your sleeves

For indiscretions wrought on this Holiday’s eve

Wrought on this Holiday’s eve