The red liquid drips on the floor

Beneath our feet, more and more

The pain, is only at the shore

It is the betrale, that is at the core



Please, remove it from my back

The blood in thy veins is starting to lack

It feels, as though, just a mere tack

That is there, stabbed in thy back



It seems your trechery knows no bounds

Hidden in the trees, along the grounds

It feels, as though, pounds and pounds

Lies on my back, venturing down and down



You never seem to hear thy plea

I'm begging, begging, Don't you see?

It seems as though your killing me

The look in your eye.. Could it be?



Deeper, Deeper, in thy core

Deeper, Deeper, there shall be no more

There, Right there, on the floor

Lies thyself, forever more