Holy spirit angels on high, bring all of your light. The children are dying. lost on the brown that steels the little girls hope and dreams. numbing the love they need as man's lusts breaks their spirits. Giving up There innocence and mistaken it for pleasure.  His children belong with him. Everyone is a treasure he holds close to his heart. Things have gone too far. **** is a gate that demons Use to escape their world. so they can come in  to ours And steal the children's light by putting the brown in their arms covering everything up with the dark.