Subverting the Innocent

How does it feel, when you look in their eyes

Betraying their trust, subverting their innocence

You've grown so numb, to your sickened way of life

So cold inside, so empty and so hollow

Your time will come you will give account

Their blood is on your hands, your time will come

Subverting the innocent, exploiting the pure

Subverting the innocent, ruined lives of the young and the pure