Eight little hunters with no help from heaven,
Fire on the ceiling and then there were seven.
Seven little hunters running out of tricks,
One made a deal with yellow eyes and then there were six.
Six little hunters somehow still alive,
One was mauled by a hellhound and then there were five.
Five little hunters trying to escape slaughter,
The there were four (one died with her daughter)
Four little hunters didn't stop to see,
One was shot by a leviathan and then their were three.
Three little hunters who couldn't see false from true,
One got caught between heaven and earth and two.
Two little hunter no longer on the run,
One died to save the world and then there were one.
One little hunter started down the barrel of his gun,
His brother his gone so is he,
And then there were none.