I kind of knew that she would be waiting for me in her room With a sick smile she told me not to be a fool Her eyes went hard, staring right into My brain But I convinced her that I was feeling real fine
Oh, I was lying... seeing the look in her eyes Clearing My mind was important
She believed everything I said And then she asked me if I would help to bring her outside
Oh, I was lucky... "let us stay for a while" she said "Bathing ourselves in the moonlight"
So there she was, unprotected by "THEM" I grabbed her cane, and tore it out of her hand "No way, You're not going to escape"
"Now that I've got You . . . here You will pay for Your deeds Your sick mind has come to an end now"
"Stop it"
Nowhere to hide, Grandma' had died Alone in the night And "THEY" were waiting for me waiting inside Hoping that I would come back in But I just ran away Into the woods, as far as I could I saw "THEIR" eyes And then I fainted again, going insane Dreaming that I was one of "THEM"...
Compositor: Kim Bendix Petersen (Diamond King) ECAD: Obra #30730242