You sit there, betrayed
Tied to the chair, tied to her
Fate in treacherous hands
Hoping that she will spare you
Hoping that the baby will live
Praying in silence for mercy
But will it be too late?
She is your judge, your jury
Your willing killer, Ms Nina Myers,
And as she leaves, makes a promise
A promise from traitor's lips
You brace yourself for the end,
Wait for your blood to spill
Alone, you'll die soon,
Alone, Jack will cry,
Alone as the misty darkness claims you
Alone as you pass.