Drip. Drip. Drop.

A noble house was decimated, and only its former heir remains.

Drip drip drop.

I remember the ticking clocks.

drip drip drop.

I remember the moment they stopped.

Drip drip drop.

I remember the constant rain.

Drip drip drop.

I remember the chilling pain.

Drip drip drop.

I forget how to make it stop.

Drip drip drop.

The cold freezes up my brain.

Drip drip drop

I want to go back a pop.

Drip drip drop.

To before I slept on the lanes.

Drip drip drop.

A noble title I hadn't lost.

Drip drip drop.

A house I had from the rain.

Drip drip drop.

A family no one could top.

Drip drip drop.

My wonderful betrothed elaine.

Drip drip drop.

Now I stand here needing to steal.

I wanted a bite to eat.

I stabbed him with my blade of steel.

I just wanted something to eat.

Now I stand here just watching him bleed.

Blood drips from my hands in the rain.

He must have been in so much pain.

It's already been a full week.

Out of food and I start to feel weak.

But his blood still rolls off of my blade.

I need to get food or I'll freeze.

But the price is not easily paid.

I feel myself starting to sneeze.

My pocketed blade is still stained.

Vividly seeing him drained.

I wonder if he ever dropped.

After all all rain hasn't stopped.

But I find that my mind must have popped.

I sit there and revel in shock.

But I still hear it after it stopped.

It's dry and the rain has all stopped.

But the sound of it continues to drop.

Drip. Drip. Drop.

Drip. Drip. Drop.

Drip. Drip. Drop.

It's my blood now.

I am the one who was stabbed in that alley.