Being pulled into the dark abyss,
A hand gripped me.
The owner of it. Told me
to do something that I had never ever did
To grip on this dagger and stab my heart.
Cuz death is at it's finest
Like a piece of art.
She's done it.. Over and Over again..
With the hand of blood she incapitate
With the hand of blood she killed
With the hand of blood, She made me go insane.
Trying to forget her.
But already, death is on it's finest.
