Royal Ruin

Desyat,
        Starting 10.
              Devyat,
                     Falling 9.
                          Vosem,
                               decending 8.
                                    Sem,
                                        Not so lucky 7.
                                                Shest,
                                                      Meaning 6.
                                                            Pyat,
                                                                Halfway 5.
                                                                    Chetyre,
                                                                         Counting 4.
                                                                               Tri,
                                                                                  Shouting 3.
                                                                                      Dva,
                                                                                          Almost there 2. A'deen,
                                                                                                                      Arriving 1.

                                                                           "Execution!"

          The verdict was. Little Anya cried "Papa!" as Olga begged God to "forgive men for they know not what they do", her final words just at the end.
          Before the terror could set into his eyes a bullet the Tsar did kiss, spinning into his skull and ursurping the mighty Royal.
          A scream and a scurry and a sadistic chaos devoured the room.
          Alexandra began the sign of the cross only to be obliterated by silver deception and drenching her babes in gore that was all her own.
          Blood for blood spilled as young Alexei lay leaking lifeless while the executioner blasted into his ear forever silencing the young Romanov.
          Then in fear and fright stood Anya, Tatiana, and Maria all three.
          Blast after blast could not not slay the Grand Duchesses for by diamond jewels they were saved but by the sword their end did meet.
          "Dasvidanya" said the music box playing on the floor. A dark knocking remembrance on that mournful door.