A COLD HAND GRABBED YOU BY YOUR HAIR
BENT YOU IN THE KNEES
AND LET YOU TAKE A SNIFF TO A PUDDLE OF EVIL
YOU KNOW THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING
SO YOU ARE ONLY TRYING TO SMIRK
TO YOUR REFLECTIONS ON THE SURFACE
SOON YOU WILL BE ANOTHER DROP
BUT THIS TIME THE ONE LEAVING
NO CRICLES ON THE SURFACE
BUT HE WHO CRIES HAS SOMETHING TO BE TAKEN AWAY FROM
HIM