This is a tale of seven children
All were lost
Their mother was the son
Father was the cross
Born over a thousand years
Each was the king of an age
Just like all children
Every god has his day
Keep it keep it on
Every one is the one
Every mother's son
One fell from earth--and as he fell
Another was reborn
The littlest one on fire with genius
The middle was lost in a storm
The second god was a golden god
Another was everywhere
All good children can go to hell
This last one was prepared