She shouldn't really be here And she's the only one who knows Why the women disappear And nobody Really wants to face the truth Howling She's in the room behind the wall "I've watched them, I've watched them all Kiss corpses And string them up Know these faces from the papers They're not lost, they were in danger They were caught, murdered and offered Truth confirmed, it's time to act."
Her skin emitting droplets Her vision frozen on their hoods The centre table is painted in runes They're not grinning Their serious malice is showing They haven't seen her yet and Now it's time The candles light up the walls They're naked under their shawls Incantations to the ceiling Droning voices without feeling She won't cave under the pressure Deep breath, hold it in, in.
Putting on her gas mask Unleashing the powder Flour on a red carpet They start coughing She steps out and guns each one of them down Cool, calm, collected, she'd taken ten lives Her camera trembles in her glove Prayers in a whisper to her dead god up above She was too late to save them Soulless eyes, casket of grey skin "I'm here now," she silently told them "If i've been damned, I am alone."