Those who hunt at night And thirst for blood Horribly brutal murderers Insane serial killers The lone woman kneels down Her revolver at her side And checks the new victim Revealing this kill is fresh Her sparkling teal eyes Fight back the tears Another innocent lost To the vile darkness Kate runs off towards her apartment Through the dark of the night Her blonde hair flailing about Her job impairing her sight Arriving at her room She hurriedly enters And locks the door behind She is still so alone Reaching for the bottles The first of them of pills The other of them liquor She puts her woes to end Damning her life for the misery And utter anguish that is caused She feels her world begin to spin And then it fades off into black Unbeknownst to her A hero is at her door And he breaks inside To see her dead body Rushing to the bathroom He turns on her shower And thrusts her corpse Under the icy cold water She sputters, coughs and awakens Thanks to the noble man's attempts And her tearful teal eyes stare up And gaze deep into his immortal soul Now she believes