Time, time continues to march along
With all the people dying to the tick of its deadly song
Only one man knows what's to happen to his friends
To him, he's been watching for years as their lives end
He'll continue to run
Run, run from the hell that was supposed to be "fun"
Run, run from the monster that's causing all this pain
But, he'll face him once more in the cold as death rain
He'll flip the bloodied pages once more
An attempt in vain to stop what has happened before
He watches in pure agony, as bodies pile around him
He watches without sanity, as the monster rips them limb from limb
He flips the pages once more
An attempt in vain for all of them to finally reach the door
An unnatural smile that he can't see
They're forever brothers stained in red
A pure white body with ivory keys stained in even purer red
All of this, he has witnessed with tears from his eyes
He has to hide the truth and feed them all lies
He flips the pages once more
An attempt in vain to stop the blanketing pain he feels in his core
Of course he fails again
He hasn't stopped the red on the floor from becoming a stain
He, again, watches as the blood flies from within
And how once more a relapse stitches up the skin
