The Dressmaker - Nightmare

I see a distant light

My blood is running cold

Smell of destruction

Madman’s obsession

No one can hear my calls

I feel a whipser grazing me

House of fear, in the lair of the beast

For the dressmaker, I’m a simple piece

A prey of the carver

…of human skin…

My hands are strongly tied

Amd I’m screaming out to die

I smell his dirty breath

His eyes are filled with death

Mortal destruction, with no salvation

The hangman is by my side

I feel a whipser grazing me

House of fear, in the lair of the beast

For the dressmaker, I’m a simple piece

A prey of the carver

…of human skin…

I can hear a sound

He drags me across the floor

I feel a blade cuts my flesh

Hurting me more, more and more…

Don’t worry, I will finish my work…

Smell of destruction

Madman’s obsession

No one can hear my calls

I feel a whipser grazing me

House of fear, in the lair of the beast

For the dressmaker, I’m a simple piece

A prey of the carver

…of human skin…