The Snitch - Dawnbringer

There’s a secret in the water

And a neighbor knowing well

Watching in too closely

And a chance that he would tell

Left him wading there

With a blade in his back

Murder was the message

Making curses in disguise

Many could be watching

But not one to trust to lie

They’ll be from anywhere

And they won’t come back

Water serves the silent

Like a chapel for a corpse

Fatal friend, fatal friend

The sanctity of secrets

Can be silently enforced

Down again down again

And you’ll be deep in there

With your family in black