Here he is, standing behind me.

Breathing on the back of his head...

Something icy

The smell of the handkerchief...

He bent down to me.

He looks over his shoulders...

A dim light

The candle melts...

This one is gray, simple,

He knew my bondage,

I knew you a long time ago...

What's his name?

He keeps telling me one thing:

"Is it sweet to get poisoned?"

He sings to me in tune:

"There's nothing to be afraid of..."

He sings, "Sigh

You're talking about the past, about him...

About the earthly, your own...

About the earthly, about him..."

And he sings in tune:

"There's nothing to be afraid of..."

And repeats one thing:

"Is it sweet to get poisoned?"

This is a small cycle of a maximum of 4 (or 6) characters based on my own characters with the tag #speed, #fangs.

This universe belongs to me (copyright is prohibited). This content carries a stronger script than the everyday bots that you can find in this account. Next, there will be a special "✶️" icon for such bots with an emphasis on the script.

I don't know what kind of return I'll get from you, so I'm not making a big bet on this series. At the same time, I want you to indicate in the comments your ideas for further bots or such series.