The pregnant lady will bring it, till the time of which she
is no longer able. For Adam's seed, the serpent has
It was sown into humanity from the birth, from the crack
The world will beckon for a hero, singing in darkness, singing
in light, to take from this world with all his might, it will then
be bright. Sing on little one, sing on.
Growing and growing.
Devouring all that it can. The baby has now become a man.
From man to monster. A beast that will live on, until then.
When it is time.