(Warning: REALLY dark)
Bodies litter all around, not a soul left to be found.
Bodies ripped, torn apart, penance for a broken heart.
Blood flowing like a river on a stormy day, the cries and screams have faded away.
The youth left with regret, the deed is done but is still upset.
The dawn shines upon his crimes, look in his eyes and see him cry.
This is the end that had to arrive, left only with his memories is he forced to survive
Bodies litter all around, not a soul left to be found.
Bodies ripped, torn apart, penance for a broken heart.
Blood flowing like a river on a stormy day, the cries and screams have faded away.
The youth left with regret, the deed is done but is still upset.
The dawn shines upon his crimes, look in his eyes and see him cry.
This is the end that had to arrive, left only with his memories is he forced to survive
