Little small assasins
With pain and cruel.
Look into the sky
Where stars will die.
Little small assasins,
Their souls were fuiled
With poison and lie
Of the empty life.
Little small assasins,
Your have eaten your hearts,
Where love was try
To hide and retreat.
Little small assasins,
Are hungry and ruined
With brothers in art
Will always get home.
Little small assasins
© Copyright: Ярослав Сучков, 2022
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