Blood spills freely
Running down pooling on the coldcold ground.
Ha, Who would've ever seen it coming
He should have seen it.
Roses always have thorns.
Long and sharp, ready to cut and slash.
And-
Hidden
He saw the thorns.
But too late.
The fire in his eyes.
He almost got to me.
But...
He was the first. The only.
Slashslashslash.
Runrunrun.
Not fast enough.
Redredred stains the ground.
Ruby like his lifeless eyes.
Hahaha such fun.
I sing tunlessly
Turning roundroundround.
Blood spills no longer
It's already all on the coldcold ground.
He should've seen it coming.
Roses always have thorns.
Long and sharp.
And-
Hidden.