She warned you not to go out
Especially tonight when you are in doubt
Wigs or knifes to bring outside
Nothing that she cannot abide

It's dark to figure things out
With dead dolls in doubt
She stood behind in hidden sight
Waiting to escape through the dark light

Her dark eyes is somehow a charm
She attracts people with an open arm
Survive this night to meet the light
Nothing matters even the bright

Innocent souls holding pain and grudge
Calling their tribe covered in blood
Living their dark and painful lives
Together with sharp cherished knifes

One's red one's blue
Her hope lies between those two
She died with a grudge
Innocent soul covered in blood