Blood on the wall;
Watch the bodies fall.
Falling one by one,
Counting just for fun.

Cracking of the bones,
When falling on the stones.
One by one they fall,
Yes they fall of the wall.

Flies land on them,
Whilst I sing a hum.
Eyes picked by the crows,
Whilst dogs eat their toes.

Little by little they fade,
But no one comes to their aide.
Their screams echoe for miles,
Whilst bodies come in piles.

Agony voiced in screams;
Their blood flows in streams.
One by one they go,
For they're on death row.


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