Cut From the perspective Of a decapitated head From the moment Of separation To falling to hitting the floor Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Die Cut cut cut cut Landing looking up and my Last sight being my Killers feet leaving me Bleeding out and terrified Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Heads will roll heads will roll Stairwell of stairwell of gore Switch from corners unknown I found myself stuck No matter how much I told my brain to move My body remained petrified A faceless apparition At the foot of my bed Out of the corner of my eye Like a nurse ready for my death