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[00:24.925]She blacks out
[00:27.615]When that question is asked by this vile animal
[00:31.331]Nearly suffocating on her vomit
[00:35.286]In front of the gloating cannibal.
[00:38.698]She awakes in the cage.
[00:43.824]Something has changed.
[00:45.665]Instead of fear her heart is filled with rage.
[01:01.753]Her existence now balancing on the edge of a knife.
[01:07.994]As long as the voice keeps whispering
[01:10.724]She will stay alive.
[01:13.039]She is seriously considering suicide.
[01:17.107]There is no doubt
[01:19.599]To kill herself is the only way out.
[01:22.560]"I will be butchered and buried like my brother.
[01:28.335]I'd rather cut my wrist just like my mother."
[01:34.576]
[01:51.955]Powered by a hatred she has never experienced before,
[01:57.761]She consumes fear and despair
[02:00.663]Until she cares for suicide no more.
[02:06.890]And so the embittered girl starts thinking
[02:11.704]Of ways to shove this monster into the oven.
[02:16.877]"I will not die as his slave
[02:20.785]I'd rather die fighting, scared but brave."
[03:06.928]All the doors and windows in this satanic abattoir
[03:13.554]Are barricaded.
[03:15.417]But hey! There is one way!
[03:17.442]A damn small chance to escape.
[03:21.126]The front door can be unlocked with a key
[03:27.013]Which is attached to the black baton
[03:31.193]That the killer carries constantly...
[03:33.484]To beat up his slave repeatedly.
[03:37.648]
[03:37.879]One night, when dinner time arrives...
[03:43.133]As always the killer puts the baton on the table.
[03:48.284]Sitting comfortably, devouring his meal voraciously.
[03:54.757]He speaks:
[03:57.488]"Come here, have no fear.
[04:02.558]Pour me some wine.
[04:04.519]You'll be just fine."
[04:06.922]
[04:07.545]That's when she thinks:
[04:09.122]This moment is mine!
[04:11.235]Nervously walking toward him,
[04:14.783]Holding the fork behind her back.
[04:17.112]And whilst pouring the wine
[04:19.154]She uses all her strength
[04:21.163]To stab that fork deep into his neck.
[04:27.228]She smashes the bottle on his head.
[04:32.443]Yet before she can grab the key,
[04:37.209]He pulls everything off the table,
[04:40.300]Right before he hits the floor.
[04:43.665]A broken kerosene lantern
[04:45.666]Leaking fuel causes a fire
[04:48.974]That quickly spreads through the room.
[04:51.913]She picks up the key from the floor,
[04:53.881]Rushes to the front door.
[04:56.539]The killer drags himself forward,
[04:59.919]Gargling on his own blood.
[05:02.198]"Come back you fucking whore!"
[05:05.380]She smiles and locks the door.
[05:07.854]She's running through the woods.
[05:09.510]Finally free,
[05:11.591]But distracted by the screams of a burning witch.
[05:16.069]She runs hard, straight into a tree!