"Wake up my darling, you were screaming in your sleep
It must've been a nightmare, from the terrible storm outside
Go back to bed now, for there is nothing to fear
I am just in the other room, I swear I'll keep an eye on you"
But what they didn't know, the nightmares were real
And that they should've known, they'll never save her
They awoke to another scream, but Victoria was missing
Her mother shook in a panic
Her father stood there motionless
The window was open, the rain was pouring in
There could've been no intruder
Her room was on the 3rd floor
And on the next day, she was found wandering in the woods
Not a memory of how she got there, mumbling incoherently
"Oh you poor girl, what have you been through
The signs are the same, as the 21 at Helmbrook"
There was no sense in what happened that night
Most of the town believed the girls they had lied
The preacher gathered everyone to the church
"We need to take Victoria to Helmbrook"
Poking and prodding, sticking needles in her skin
But she just lays there lifeless
Testing, molesting every ounce of virgin skin
But she just lays there motionless
"This must be the devils work
The marks all over their bodies, it's the touch of evil"
They try to conjure a meaning
Someone to put the blame on
Demons seem the logical choice
The devil needs his souls to destroy
"Those poor innocent girls
What did they do to deserve this?
Their minds enveloped in madness
Their bodies ridden with sadness
Oh Victoria, tell us why..."