Plotting, plotting, you vicious beast,
Abandonment is a cruel punishment,
Leaving someone to die in the mountains is tantamount to murder.
Call it a trap, a death sentence. That’s slaughter right there.
Human-like creatures and folklore monsters,
Dark forests and endless lakes,
Dangerous places for paranoid women like me.
If you choose to do this,
You’d better pray I don’t find my way back.
Break my legs lest my heart,
Or you’ll get a little psychotic at night.