Drip

Let it flow down quietly
Like the tears from his eyes

Drip

Let it run from you quickly,
like the fear he used to suppress,

Drip

Let your cruelty strike you ten fold,
As you turn the pale color his future once was,

Drip

Let your cold hand lie empty,
As his was once, but no longer is,

Drip

Let your dead eyes watch us
As we fall in love,
And your life slowly drips down the knife's serrated edge.

Drip Drip.