Looking at eyes an icy blue One and two, claws strike true Looking at a scene of mess and gore Three and four, she won't see you anymore Looking at that devil who once played tricks Five and six, no wonder she's ****** Eyes start to close as life abates Seven and eight, the night won't wait For the love of her family and her friends Nine and ten, could she ever start again
A scene from a story idea that I've had for a while, with a little inspiration from Melanie Martinez.