The night is cold, in her heart burns a fire She wanders the floor, driven by her tasteless desire Fear amongst the ones in her merciless care To speak up against her no one would dare Here the unlucky ones, forgotten behind asylum doors She steps towards her favourite door On the bed, so thin and so weak The man has no strength left to even speak Young man, lying naked and alone Delighted she stares at skin and bone She reaches out to touch his breast Kissing this smooth and lovely chest Her lust beyond control She licks and she bites, her hand to claw A beast with prey, she scratches him raw! To satisfy herself with this innocent boy Pain to pleasure, torture her joy The dirty sheets turn red underneath The ecstasy has done the deed Her lust she is so thrilled Her sick pretty one, oh, she got him killed! She wept, but not for long She’ll find plenty more, behind another door