Vortex

Spinning, swirling, pretty things Morphing into sour faced changelings Little devils running wild Bringing forth such a sweet child In the vortex we will play Hiding the colors we display In the vortex i'll choose Who will loose Geometric, concentric, symmetric clues The few things that will save you Come play my game for a while I like to watch you with a twisted smile In the vortex you will fight Unable to tell wrong from right In the vortex you fall Confused, until I annihilate you all Do not fear I have the power to save You from a blood, shallow grave I can only hear your pain If you scream my name