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New victim
In our tribe
Mouth is sewn
Head is cracked

New victim
In our tribe
Threads like guitar strings
Style of seamstress guitarist

Journey to school of seamstress guitarists
Begins

Through dark forests and long deserts
Savages go to the school of
Seamstress guitarists

Finally they saw grey walls of school
Their thoughts about the find of killer were hopeful

Savages compered threads of all students
With that one they dragged out from victim

Threads of one girl
Were the same with threads of killer
Bitter tears run on the young face

Duty was done
The assassin was catched