Fire rains from up high, streaking light fills the sky, pale blue moon rides the night for those below watch the sight.
Inside a community filled with iron fences, large fields, and extravagant buildings. A young boy plays with his pet in the yard. A man and woman watch the boy from afar accompanied by others.
"Say dear, where did you obtain such a creature for lad."
"Honey, I thought you got him the thing."
"It was not I, by chance he got it himself."
The child laugh, playing joyfully with his pet, he sings.
Oh Lassy oh Lassy, you've come from so far, these feather at time will glow like the stars. With hairs that matted straight down your back, and eyes that wounder and sometimes roll back.
Oh Lassy oh Lassy, it a joy having you here, my loneliness is gone now that you are near. I'm so glad to have you, my Lassy my dear, in a world this big. The small things aren't dear.
Oh, Lassy oh Lassy, joy I found, boundless my happiness where beauty not found. The world you see with black eyes that weep, now shine when I see, those eyes that looks up to me. My Lassy dear Lassy.
With a strong embrace for the loving pet the boy falls on the ground covered by the kisses of his adored Lassy. Clouds darken moving the sun light, night rises as the moon blooms.
Lassy look up through tainted glass from the lad's bed, its nose wiggles, eyes grow wide, the deep black reflect the moon light. Ears switch, flopping on its head. The child rustle under the bed sheets.
Lassy move from the foot rest back to the gaps between Lads legs.