The Kill (feat. Niki Randa)

Little killer, hardly

Better days, I have seen them they leave

Blew away

But there's a mark out on me

An arrow sent to defend this heart beating

Beat repeating

Embers of half sleep dreamscapes

The distance fades, I'm rearranging the game

Don't you want to play?

Heavy to move but slowly

And  in his gaze, the scarlet tongue

And how it prays to only one shape

The kill