Blood red dress covered(drenched) in sweat from the night  Shure shot death take a step to survive  Pressing onward  holding the fingers of her john inside her palm  (There she was by the window in millers court)  Moving forward clenching teeth as his hand grasp around  her throat  (There goodbye through the window there goodbye)  The / Slave  Has / Become  A precious sacrafice  To die / To die  Her name will be remembered  many years from now  Goodbye / Goodbye  Arrest yourself  you'll stop breathing whe he strikes  Arrest yourself you'll stop breathing when he strikes  with the coldest blade  eyes are peeled apart    Her metacarpals on the couter tops as she   gasps for air he creeps inside her someone  should have warned about   (save yourself)