• Slowly fading,
    my eyes deceive me.
    Patiently waiting,
    for all the bleeding.
    My head is spinning,
    I'll cut off yours.
    Guess who's winning?
    It's getting worse.
    The scarlet forground,
    red with blood.
    In the background.
    bodies fall with a thud.
    Come and save me from this hell.
    I'll keep your secrets and never tell.
    Please help me!
    It's getting worse...
    Please save me!
    I'll cut off yours.