Look, mortal, through the Eye of Night
And see just as your Mother sees
Behold the empty shells you love
Tools of the maternal gaze

Peer down upon your tiny home
To grasp your insignificance
You alone are nothing at all
Through the piercing Eye of the Night

Be amazed at the lengths she takes
To be the Mother of all
Nothing, no one, stands in her way
Her wishes shall not be ignored

Scores of mortals align with her
Ready to carry out her will
Deceive, abuse, and trick them
Whatever it takes for control

See the countless masks she will wear
Adaption, seduction, and lust
These are the instruments to use
And have mortals bow at your name

Now, turn away, back to your home
You have seen what no mortal should
Live your life with tightly sewn lips
Others worship the Eye of Night