Où est-elle

She's coming

I hear her screaming her name

"Kezla! Où est-elle?"

She keep on finding her

But she can't answer

"J'ai besoin de mon ami!"

There's still a way to survive

Dont. Stop. Breathing!

"Apportez-la à moi!"

She can't move!

And I'm not going to give her BACK to you

She's not yours!

"DIE!"

She found me

I hear the knife's stabbing on my chest

Bloods flooding

And she, laughing

I saw her, my little dear friend

"I-impossible!"

... And everything went black