From dusk, 'til dawn,
I watched her stand,
Beneath the lunar light.
She sells herself,
As a pawn,
To each indecent man.
One night, hand on stomach,
She calmly stroked herself,
Her neck curved like a swan.
They stole her away,
In silent panic,
Beneath a blood red moon.
She was gone,
And I would never know,
Or hear my baby cry.
Red Orb of life,
Red Moon of death,
Adorn the deep blue sky.