Little killer hardly

Better days I have seen

Them they leave blew away

But there's a mark out on me

An arrow sent blades to

Defend his heart beating

Beat repeating

Embers of half sleep dream scape

The distance fades

I'm rearranging the game

Dont you want to play

Heavy to move but slowly

Burned in his gaze

A scarlet tongue and how

It prays only to one shape

The Kill