The Window

Those eyes... Those demon eyes... Or are they angels eyes? Surely they will cause Swift demise Little eyes like ice without the chill Can they overcome? The test before the kill Cunning eyes Like fire in the sky Can they overcome? The graves we all must lie Shadows in those eyes In the depthes of greater sin Dont be decieved By the one who dwells within Crying eyes That break the sturdiest resolve In cruelties contenance They must disolve