In the darkness,
Of a house,
Full of cobwebs,
A young girl,
Sits,

Her hair is matted,
Her eyes like ice,
Lips are purple,
No one there,
But her,
She Sits,

Alas a man,
Comes to save her,
Not thinking,
She strikes,
Hits him while she's sitting,

He stares,
She stares,
She stands,
He steps forward,
He's her guide,

In the brightness,
Of a house,
Full of light,
A woman sits...