Short Circuit In His Brain
Peeped Into The Depth His Own
His Passion Is Awake And He Have To Go Now
Dash Into The Streets
The Midnight Bells In Close Church
Around Is No One To Meet
Easy Capture, Lonely Girl
You'll Never See Your Paradise, Because You Must To Die
Are You Victim Of Fate?
He Follows Her With Perverse Expression
He Sees Her Already Undressed, Helpless
In His Lascivious Paws, All Her Attention
At The Distant Place Is Vital, No Less
And Then It Was Only Few Seconds
To Tear Up The Dress And After Short Fight Penetrated
Fruitless Is Defensive, Prayer, Tears
It's Exactly What He Wanted
And Then Like In Cheap Thriller
He Buttons Up His Trousers
And Gets His Knife Out Of His Pocket
Like A Tatoo Needle
He Madly Stabs Wherewer He Wants
And The Last Things She Sees Is Not Exactly Nice
Disgusting Beastly Face
And What Murders On It's Own, The Eyes
Finally The Terrible Face Has Vanished
And Everything Is Mess
And After That Your Angelic Beauty, Finished
Changing Into The Mask Of Death And An End