With knife of crimson blade,
Fleshy throats been cut...

Farewell, farewell
my sweet goodbye...

As I lay there watching,
Drifting on clouds of snow...

You fell and bled,
Made your bed...

We walk in circles, round
and round...

Blades of steel,
Heart of stone...

We are the ones!
At night we stalk...

Minor scratches,
Start anew...

I'll wait for the moon,
it's slow progress creating perfect beauty...

She watches,
as though not through her eyes...

Lets play the game now, in
the last moments that I have...

Best pals through elementary,
following through with Jr. High...