• Asking me if it would be alright,
    To walk with him tonight,
    I agreed to be his folly,
    Not knowing he will kill me softly....

    Walking down to Elm Street,
    I kept quiet while my feet made a beat,
    Then he gazed at my eyes lovingly,
    Thinking he will kill me softly...

    Back at my house,
    He said that he saw a mouse,
    As I tried to find it,
    He hit me while he spit....

    Slowly waking from my sleep,
    I realized I was tied and thrown to a pit so deep,
    Seeing him laughing with glee,
    He said to me to wait and see...

    As I looked in fear,
    He explained why am I here,
    He said he was a murderer,
    And he said I was to suffer...

    I thought he loved me,
    I thought we were meant to be,
    I thought we were friends,
    Friends until the end...

    As I met my doom,
    I was stabbed while looking at the moon,
    I was dying slowly,
    Soon realizing he killed me softly....