Shhh you hear that my lovely?
It's the sound of betrayal.
I do believe we've a traitor in our midst.
Speak softly now we mustn't spook our prey.
We won't do them much harm I think.
Just slice their pretty little necks.
All neatly from ear to ear.

They've asked for this you know.
Brought this horror upon themselves.
If only they had listened to us.
Done as we had instructed them to.
Then we wouldn't be taking this road.
Our choice of action wouldn't be swift and painful.
And no delicious blood would be spilled.

But they felt the need to whisper didn't they?
Thought it nesscary and rewarding to lie.
That's what they all ended up doing isn't it?
Shhhh, don't speak of such things darling.
Insanity is such a cruel word these days.
No one thinks insane so boldly.
Don't bring such a notion to thought.

They'll start to question our motives.
Begin to pick so eagerly at our brains.
You know me better then any of them.
Would I do anything so violent without cause?
Shhh be quiet my precious jewel.
I can hear them coming this way.
We must speak only in our mind.