By: Jessica Lynn Reader

Sitting alone in the tower,

The god of time holds power,

But each time the clock stops,

A rave pops off.

And gathers souls to re-power,

And each time it's re-powered,

The clock swings back an hour,

to produce more souls for time.

Until the clock strikes nine...

And the raven dies,

Therefore no souls would be procured for the clock of time.