She wanted to understand death
She tried to seek the meaning
It only took her one deep sharp breath
To send her screaming
Heart racing, blood boiling, the terror inside intoxicating
The thought of death again fascinating
A presence not of her own
Moves through her body
In the air, she is thrown
Everything holy and everything good
Is corrupted like the innocence of childhood
She yearns for no priest to save her
She does not care about salvation
The darkness again takes her
As she begs for a new evil creation