I bet you walked proud into the torture chamber for the first session
for the second session you are dragged...
I was defiant, determined not to betray my friends.
Second session, I was terrified, but still holding out against naming the other girls,
hoping they'd have a chance to escape getting these monsters' clutches
(but of course they knew all along who they were,
they'd caught them and were torturing them when I couldn't take any more)
Third time, I couldn't walk, they made me crawl,
I was sobbing for mercy, begging them to let me confess,
but they still went on, refusing to accept what I shrieked and gasped,
and now, I've already signed my own death-warrant,
yet they're dragging me in for a final endless night of horror!
Second session, I was terrified, but still holding out against naming the other girls,
hoping they'd have a chance to escape getting these monsters' clutches
(but of course they knew all along who they were,
they'd caught them and were torturing them when I couldn't take any more)
Third time, I couldn't walk, they made me crawl,
I was sobbing for mercy, begging them to let me confess,
but they still went on, refusing to accept what I shrieked and gasped,
and now, I've already signed my own death-warrant,
yet they're dragging me in for a final endless night of horror!