Through his eyes Crimson red Stare too long You'll end up dead Shadows lurking for attack You never know You might not make it back In the dark, waiting for you A silent whisper Nightmare come true Late a t night, he comes around Your body chilled Never to be found Solo: Maselbas Desperation Take your last breath It's too late - Hour o0f death No one will know What happened to you He strikes again Knife will cut through