Spirits of Crime

Possessed by spirits of crime
The wound she´ll leave won´t heal
I foretell a violent ending
´Cause they can´t escape from this
She´s opened too many doors
But can´t see what she looks for
She stops her watch every hour
So her time doesn´t run away
Is it a knife or a blade?
The shape anger takes
Evil rises again
It never happened before
Feelings consumed them all
She will stop the pain
A dagger cuts the air, both breathe
A dagger marks the end
No crying , pain goes away
Suddenly it happens
She turns into the thing she was afraid of
Suddenly it happens
He turns into the thing he despised his whole life