mm Cow
Little killer, hardly
Better days, have you seen them? They leave, blew away
But there's a mark out on me
An arrow sent blades to defend his heart beating
Beat repeating
Embers of half sleep dream scapes
The distance fades, I'm rearranging the game
Don't you want to play?
Heavy to move but slowly
Burned in his gaze
A scarlet tongue and how it prays only to one shape
The Kill