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Following the official police report,
there are no further updates on what has been described
as the most brutal crime to have ever ravaged the Rock.
Nevertheless, the police is looking
into the unresolved cases
of a number of missing homeless people over the last year,
thinking this could be connected.
The Chief Minister has declared a curfew
until the gravity of the situation
can be understood and controlled.
For his part, the Chief of Police
has a clear message for the community.
He's asking the citizens of Gibraltar to confide
in the fact that they are working diligently
to resolve the situation, saying,
"We will not tolerate this kind of behavior on our Rock.
The culprit shall fall beneath the swift hands of justice."
Hello!
Ring, ring. Ring, ring.
♪ Nobody is hiding down the corridor ♪
♪ No one, enjoy that you're alone ♪
♪ No one, it's calling you from the corridor ♪
♪ It has no tongue down his throat ♪
♪ It's just your thoughts ♪
♪ That want to make you feel scared ♪
♪ Because it is no longer down the corridor ♪
♪ I think I've seen the shadows move around ♪
♪ Trying to haunt the monster of the couch ♪
♪ It's just your thoughts ♪
♪ That want to make you feel scared ♪
♪ Because it is no longer down the corridor ♪
♪ In the rain there is no fog ♪
♪ But your eyes can't see no more ♪
♪ All those tears made you scream ♪
♪ Running down the corridor ♪
♪ In the rain there is no fog ♪
♪ But your eyes can't see no more ♪
♪ All those tears made you scream ♪
♪ Running down the corridor ♪
You look very pretty.
Bingo!
Yes, the adventure begins, my friends.
Uh, where -- where did you find this guy?
My friend.
Tracy, are you coming?
Yeah, you go on ahead.
Come on, Laran, let's go.
Yeah.
-Are you okay? -Mm-hmm.
Sure you're okay?
I haven't seen a blank stare like that
since you gave everyone shrooms on my birthday.
I don't look that bad. Come on.
Fuck! You idiots!
Follow me. Armando, this way.
Come on, baby.
Hi, Laran.
Laran, come on, let's go.
You must die to save them all.
Laran, are you okay?
What? Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay. Yeah.
Are you sure you're okay, man?
It looks like you've seen a ghost or something.
Yes, I said I'm okay. Yes.
-Okay. -Okay.
Come on.
Not you.
What the hell?
I can't really see anything.
This is great.
How many times have you done this shit?
Ahh.
For more revolutions around the sun, my child,
than you have, yes.
Come, come, come.
Stay.
-How is this? -Now it's a mask.
It's like a pentagram.
-So... -Yeah?
You wish to know the secrets of the stars, hmm?
And be united in them.
This is why you have asked me here, is it not?
What? The cat got your tongues? Hmm?
Do you wish to become daughters of the stars
and hear the whispers of the universe?
Answer!
Uh, yes.
Yes.
Good.
Then you will do what I tell you when I tell you
with no questions.
Do you understand?
Mm-hmm.
Hmm. We shall see.
We shall see.
Armando, I like your style.
What the fuck is he doing?
Silence!
Okay.
Armando, what are you doing, baby?
Patience, my children.
-Whoa. -Patience.
What are you doing?
Oh.
This...is not for you.
No. This... This is for me.
What the fuck? Are you --
Are you crazy?
You'll see, my children.
Before you can be united...
Okay. Stop.
...you must taste of the stardust.
-No. -I remind you.
I remind you.
-Okay, okay, okay. -You promised.
Okay, okay. Wait a minute. We are going to do it.
Okay? Okay?
Taste. Taste.
Good. Very good.
Savor the warmth.
Now...
you.
As you have felt the warmth of the stars,
now you'll feel the cold.
You will see, what the stars give,
the stars can take away. Armando.
Armando, stop!
What are you doing, man?
Wait.
Ahh.
I have been expecting you.
Up!
Come in.
Give me your hand.
Look at your sisters.
Don't even think about it, man.
As you have felt the warmth of the stars
and the cold of the stars,
now you will feel the strength,
the power of the stars.
Embrace your newly bonded sisters.
Embrace.
Good.
Squeeze. Squeeze. Squeeze.
No, no.
Are you okay?
And so, it is done.
You are now united in the stars,
and you may kiss.
-Kiss. -Okay. But go away.
-Kiss. -Go away.
Your lover.
Well, that was a big shit.
Anticlimactic.
And now what you owe me.
Oh, I'm so sorry, Armando.
I don't have all the money, but you take cards.
Don't play with me, little girl.
-I'm short. -Armando's right.
Don't play with him, play with me.
You're short? What do you mean you're short?
Pay me what you owe me.
Okay. Okay. No need to fuck up the party.
I'll give you all I have.
Here. Take it, man.
No.
Tsk. Oh. Fuck you.
I have no intention of fucking up your party.
Oh, Armando, I love you really.
I go now.
Yeah. Thank you.
Good luck and blessings on you all.
You are going to fucking need it.
Seriously? He's such a fucking weirdo.
Sorry, sorry, really sorry.
In Instagram.
You must die to save them all.
Fucking bastards!
No fucking respect!
You again.
What the fuck do you want from me now?
You can put that knife down for the start.
Little girls should not be playing with knives.
Oh.
You.
I did what you asked me.
I brought them to you.
You promised. You promised you will let me go.
So, be a good girl and drop -- drop the knife.
Please drop the knife. Please drop the knife.
Yes, that's a good girl. What are you doing?
No. You have to let me go.
You promised you will let me go.
No, no. Please. No. No.
Please, please, please.
Gah!
Okay, guys. Let's find another place to party.
Let's find a nice, dingy corner to get pissed.
Oh, that's the best idea you've had all day.
Thank you.
-What do you think, Laran? -Yeah, yeah.
This is where things get interesting.
-Let's turn up! -Let's go.
-Whoo! -Whoo!
It seems dark...damp.
Our kind of place.
Dark. Wet.
I can -- I can think of a few things.
No, not in here.
What happens in the dark stays in the dark, right, Laran?
I said no.
It's okay, Laran. It's okay. I was just kidding.
I-I think I should go.
What's wrong with you today, man?
I hardly recognize you.
-Leave him, Dave. -Oh, for God's sake.
Hey, let's go.
We'll find a nice spot.
We'll go downstairs,
have a couple of drinks.
♪ Get this party started ♪
If you don't feel comfortable after then,
I'll take you home myself. Deal?
Yeah.
Come on!
Okay. Do you realize what we have done?
I know. Let's book a honeymoon.
Where should we go?
I don't mind where. I only want to be with you.
Remember when we first met?
Okay. No!
I hate that, really.
Um, right now, I need you to close your eyes.
Why?
-Close your eyes. Shut up. -Okay.
Do you want to escape with me?
I do.
And do you realize how horny I am right now, baby?
Really? No, I need a drink first.
Boo!
Philly...it's -- it's you.
Have you -- Have you come to find me?
Have you come to save me?
Don't touch her! Freak!
Philomena. Who's she?
-Sarah, come on, let's go. -Fuck you!
Dave, Tracy, where are you?!
Dave, where are you?!
Fuck me. This is perfect.
Whoa!
♪ Let there be light ♪
Okay.
This place is crazy, man.
Radio.
Let's see if we can get the "par-tay" going.
Almost there, guys. Give me a sec.
Look at all this stuff.
There's enough wine here to put Dave down.
Hey, Laran, which bottle do you want to open first?
Hello!
Earth to Laran.
Is anybody in there?
Laran!
Laran, come on, pick one.
Got it.
Yeah.
Let's get the party going.
-Two for you. -Oh, thank you.
-Ahh. -I'm dying to drink.
Let's see.
Do you need some help there?
Good.
Oh!
Ahh.
Lovely bubbly.
Do you think it's a bit rude to start
without those two lovebirds?
Oh, good point.
Fuck it. Pass me a bottle.
Nice.
Mm. It doesn't smell good.
Ugh.
Do you -- Do you remember
what we used to call Hayley in elementary school?
The witch bitch.
It's 5:00 a.m., days before my graduation.
Sarah, with the worst hangover in history,
staggers across the street.
And a few steps away,
which felt like 100 to her,
was Ha-- Hayley.
Lying in the middle of the street,
zooming through time and space from all the coke she'd snorted.
We had the bender of all benders that night, baby.
Oh, Hayley, will you go to the prom with me?
Oh, Sarah, are you asking me out on a date?
And the world record for the furthest projectile vomit
goes to..
Yeah. It wasn't one of her finest moments.
That it was.
What about the end-of-year trip...
when we were kids?
The school bus.
What trip?
Oh, no, no, no, don't be a bitch, Dave.
Oh, yeah, I remember. I remember. Yeah.
Accessing database.
We were 14.
No.
15 years old.
Guys, please I don't want to remember this.
Okay. Yeah, yeah.
But that wasn't the worst part.
It was a shit situation, though, wasn't it?
No, I think it was the shit, to be fair.
Fuck, Tracy.
How and why did you shit on the fucking school bus?
Couldn't you have held it in for, like --
The driver wouldn't stop.
It's not my fault he didn't listen.
Yeah, but that wasn't the worst part, was it?
The worst part was the two hours of travel
with the stench of your innards all over the bus.
Kids were puking left, right, and center.
Do you want me to tell Laran what happened
at the lake with that girl?
Hey, that's a secret between you and me.
You promised.
Um, when were you planning on telling me this exactly?
Never, until now.
Oh, come on.
There's nothing to tell, Trace.
Go easy on me?
Where the fuck are we?
This house is like fucking maze.
What kind of people want to live here?
Well, well, well, look who we have here.
Fate ushers us in.
Okay. You are fucking crazy.
Dave, guys, where are you?
I'll tell you one thing, baby.
I know -- you can't live without me, baby.
Come on.
Okay.
So, let me get this straight.
You meet a girl, you invite her for drinks,
you take her to the lake,
butter her up, slither in,
and she is a he.
She had a wang this big.
It's not my fault.
She -- She hid it so well.
Oh, my God, finally we found you, guys.
Well, what's going on in here?
Um, nothing interesting.
Well, let's get this party started then.
Whoo!
-Oh, my God, guys. -Thank you.
You don't know what we found upstairs.
Oh, no, it's more like who.
Chan-chan-chan. No, it's just a drunk guy.
But he was calling me Philomena.
-It was some weird shit. -Oh, Philomena.
Sarah!
-Oh, my God. -Dave!
What the fuck? Sarah.
-I'm sorry, Dave. -Oh, my God.
I'm sorry. Cheers. Yeah. Cheers.
Wait, so this drunk guy, was he dangerous?
Did he hurt you?
Well, he had, like, chains around his ankles.
It was some freaky shit. Yeah, really.
It sounds like a kinky guy to me.
Maybe he can give me a few pointers.
Ew, Dave.
Come on.
How about we play Never Have I Ever?
Oh, super original.
-Oh! -Okay. It's okay.
Who wants to go first?
You.
Okay.
Never have I ever...
thrown up on someone's shoes.
What -- What is your fucking shit?
What do you mean, "it's a fucking shit"?
This is a fucking shit. This is a stupid question.
Well, you come up with a better one then.
-Of course. -Go for it.
-I never ever? -No.
It's never have I ever, babe. Never have I ever.
Okay.
Yo nunca,in Spanish, because it's better, but, no.
I never ever have --
Okay.
Um...
Uh...ba...
Fuck with an old guy.
So, been with an older man.
Okay. Been -- Okay. This. Okay.
-You're right. -Hayley.
What? What are you doing, Hayley?
-What the fuck? -I have a past.
Okay. Yeah. But -- But --
What? I don't know your past.
I keep secrets.
No, baby, we are -- we are fucking married.
Okay. We don't --
When, where, who?
No, I'm not saying. What about you?
No, I'm innocent.
Okay. Yeah. Innocent.
One question.
Do you like anyone? Anyone in the...
...knows here?
I think someone else ask a question.
Ohh. Okay.
Touched the heartstring, didn't we there?
Okay.
Okay, guys. I'm super boring.
So, we are going to play some music, no?
-Yeah, come on. -Whoo!
Come on.
♪ Love can make you think that you can touch the fire ♪
♪ The fire ♪
♪ Burn the night like you'll never die ♪
♪ Never die ♪
♪ You're six feet under ♪
♪ Now you're dead and gone ♪
♪ Why do I still see you ♪
♪ Dancing across the dance floor? ♪
♪ Tonight, if you're dead, you won't feel the pain ♪
♪ So you can dance like nobody ever did ♪
♪ On the spotlight bleeding like my queen ♪
♪ Oh, yeah ♪
♪ Undying zombie girl ♪
-Oh, you're terrible. -Thank you.
Whoo! I'm sorry.
-Come on. -Come on.
♪ I was so drunk ♪
♪ Bloody reflections in hundreds of lights ♪
-Oh, Dave. -Whoa!
Okay.
♪ Thinking about that night ♪
♪ And what could be if I was the one who died ♪
Come on, let's go.
Hey, where you guys going?!
Don't leave me with these two losers. Come on.
-Hey. -It's a joke.
You know what? Fuck you.
Fuck this. I'm out.
-What? -Laran, wait.
Come on, just stay a little longer.
I'm not in the mood for this. Okay?
Please? For me?
Fucking snowflakes, man.
-Oh, my God. -What? What did I say?
Oh, my God, Dave!
Aah! Dave!
Leave him! Leave him, he's dead!
-Let's go. -Dave!
-Let's go. -No!
Tony, have you missed me?
Philomena?
Oh, I hope I didn't wake you, my sweetie.
You've been a very naughty boy.
I've been a naughty boy.
I'm sorry.
No, no, no, no. It wasn't me, it was her.
Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?!
Please, please, please, please, please.
Aah!
Who are you?
Please, please.
What are you doing in our house?!
This is our house!
You will all die.
You fucking bitch.
Don't you think that that little head tilt
is getting a bit old?
Look, I know you're not the creative type,
but surely you can just switch it up a bit.
What if instead of doing it to the right,
you did it to the left?
It's a whole new experience.
You're seeing life from an entirely different angle.
Oh, I'm such a fucking genius.
One of my best ideas, honestly.
I know she can't hear me.
But I'm gonna talk to her anyway
because I'm a fucking ghost.
Oh, you taste so good.
Ahh.
I'll fucking kill you!
Where the fuck are you?
Ah, ah.
Ooh! This is gonna be good.
It's about to get better.
Which reminds me about you.
Yes, you...
all of you on the other side.
Some alone, others with friends,
wives, and the children.
Glued to the screen, hungry for blood,
drooling over the violence.
You fucking animals!
You look so beautiful.
You too. I love you.
Maybe we should tell everyone about this.
-Yeah. -Uh-uh-uh-uh, no.
Oh, come on, Hayley, don't be stupid.
Whoa, whoa.
-I love you. -Philomena.
What the fuck?!
It's you. It's really you.
You fucking idiot.
If I see you again, I will tear off your fucking arms!
Okay?! Go!
-What the fuck? -Sarah.
And now, who the fuck are you?
Oh, my God, Sarah.
Sarah! Don't! Don't! Stop!
Stop it! Sarah!
Oh, my God, Sarah.
Sarah! Oh, my God!
Shhh!
Oh!
No! No! No!
Run.
Aah! Go, go!
Open, open!
♪ No one is hiding down the corridor ♪
♪ No one enjoys that you're alone ♪
♪ Give us your throat to us ♪
♪ To make you feel scared ♪
♪ Because it is no longer down the ♪
♪ Ahh, ahh, ahh ♪
♪ Lover of darkness ♪
♪ Sister o' dear ♪
♪ Bloodlust in your eyes ♪
♪ Fear disguised in their cries ♪
♪ We're with you now and for all time ♪
♪ Hear us now, the Devil's rhyme! ♪
♪ The Devil's in you ♪
♪ We see it in your heart ♪
♪ Ring the bells to the gates of hell ♪
♪ Our torment's just the start ♪
♪ We're with you, hear us now ♪
♪ Come on! Come on! Shred her! Rip her! ♪
♪ Lick your lips and slice her hips ♪
♪ Pull her hair and dance on air ♪
♪ Reach down her lungs, rip and tear! ♪
♪ Play with your toys, as we jump with joy! ♪
♪ Slash her head, eat her leg ♪
♪ We want blood, paint the walls in red ♪
♪ Oh, so bloody! Are they yet not dead? ♪
♪ The Devil has spoken ♪
♪ Listen to our whispers ♪
♪ It's time to finish this ♪
♪ Do it for us, sister! ♪
♪ Slice her in two once and for all ♪
♪ Oh, this sinister craze! ♪
♪ Chase her through the halls! ♪
♪ A severed head for my collection ♪
♪ Come on, bitches! This is our resurrection! ♪
♪ Be prepared, just depends ♪
♪ It's all a game! Have fun, pretend! ♪
♪ Lick your lips and slice her hips ♪
♪ Pull her hair and dance on air ♪
♪ Reach down her lungs, rip and tear! ♪
♪ Play with your toys, as we jump with joy! ♪
♪ Slash her head, eat her leg ♪
♪ We want blood, paint the walls in red ♪
♪ Oh, so bloody! Are they yet not dead? ♪
♪ Crush her skull, squeeze her bones ♪
♪ And grind them through her body ♪
♪ The exhilarating scent of blood ♪
♪ Her death will prove your loyalty! ♪
♪ Lick your lips and slice her hips ♪
♪ Pull her hair and dance on air ♪
♪ Reach down her lungs, rip and tear! ♪
♪ Play with your toys, as we jump with joy! ♪
♪ We kill to feed our darkest soul ♪
♪ And make the Devil proud! ♪
♪ We want blood ♪
♪ Paint the walls in red ♪
Aah!
♪ From where we came ♪
Aah!
Oh! No! No!
Aah!
Aah! Please!
Please.
You can cry as loud as you can, but I will always beat you.
Please stop.
Oh!
Please don't do this.
Aah!
Aaaah!
You wanted blood?
Well, here's fucking blood!
You must die to save them all.
They killed Hayley.
Shh, Sarah, please.
-They killed her, Laran. -Sarah, please.
They killed her.
-Sarah. -They killed her.
-Sarah. -We're going to die!
Shut up. Shut up! Shut up!
They're coming after us, okay?
One by one. Relax, please. Shush.
Where is Dave?
Dave is dead. Okay?
-And Tracy? -I don't know.
I don't know. We're all alone now. Okay?
Well, fancy that -- more guests.
Oh, Philly, you could have warned me
there'd be so many people for dinner.
Who's being naughty now?
I say, do you younglings have a -- Ooh, the children.
Oh, they'll be very happy there are so many guests.
Ooh, I wonder who they'll be serving for dinner.
The children -- the children are coming.
They want you dead. We need to leave.
You need to leave now.
Uh...the attic.
The attic is the way, the only way.
I'll take you. Follow me.
Right. Up there.
Hide. Choose your moment.
And when the time is right...
-Tony! -...run, run, run.
-Philomena. -Oh.
Laran, I can do it.
I can't!
Come on.
Come down here and face me like a man, you coward!
Oh, my God.
You are gonna like this one.
-Hello. -Aaaaahhh!
Think, Laran. Think.
You're not real.
What exactly makes something real or not?
What if I'm real...
Shut...
...and you are not?
Shut up.
What if...
What if you...
are a product of my imagination?
Shut up.
Keep fucking thinking, Laran.
Think about the heroin shot your mother took
as you came tumbling out of her fucking bowels.
How --
How do you --
How do you know --
How do you know about that?
Bitch.
Why are you laughing?
♪ I'm in fine voice today ♪
♪ We're having a party ♪
You fucking bastard!
Let us go. Let me go, please. Please.
Shh, shh, shh. I haven't finished my song.
♪ We'll have a Pino with lots of vino ♪
Oh, that rhymes so good.
♪ Beautiful people ♪
♪ Tasteful company ♪
♪ La, la, la, la, la, la ♪
♪ Tasteful company ♪
No, no, that should be tasteful, or should it be tasty?
Oh, good. Wasted in this kitchen.
Please, please, let us go, please.
Patience, my child. Patience.
Why can't you be like this one?
I do what -- I do what I can do, you see?
Nobody told me there'd be so many people for dinner.
Oh, I do what I can.
Hmm.
Oh, tangy.
We'll be saving her for dessert.
You're sick.
It smells amazing.
Oh, not you two again.
Tony, Tony, Tony, be careful with the knife.
You're gonna chop off your fingers.
You're gonna need them for later.
Always a critic. Always a critic.
What's going on?
Well, in case you haven't noticed,
we're having a party, lots of guests,
and nobody told me they were coming.
Eh, so, anyway, here we are.
Hmm, what are we going to do?
Look, they are rather -- rather lovely.
What's your name?
Laran.
I say, these ears. Speak up!
-Laran. -Laran.
Is that a name? Hmm?
What about you?
-Fuck you. -Ooh, "Fuck you."
This one apparently is called Fuck you.
Who the fuck are you talking to?
Well, listen, I'm very busy, as you can see,
so I think you need to leave now.
Yes, so I can get on with it.
And go, shoo, out.
I'll call you when dinner's ready.
♪ La la la la ♪
That's much better, nice and quiet as I like it.
Oh, not again.
Not again.
Please.
What?
Enough of all this singing and laughing about.
How are those vegetables coming, chef?
-Coming, chef. -Well, chop, chop.
We haven't got all day. Sorry, chef.
It's a little bit much, isn't it?
Well, I'm embracing the Gordon Ramsey within me.
And be careful how you're cutting, dimwit.
We don't want another finger on this table.
You've cut a little too many.
It's a little bit overkill at this point.
I know what I'm doing.
What the hell is that?
There's so much fucking oil in that fucking frying pan.
The United States fucking army
is going to invade my fucking kitchen.
-That was a good one. -Yes, yes.
Made that one up myself. Pretty good.
Oh, must I do everything myself?
What the hell are you doing, you fucking idiot?
What did I tell you? What did I tell you?
Don't play with our food.
You you fucking bitch.
You killed Hayley.
I'm gonna kill you.
I say, you're not going to sit down to dinner
with those dirty hands.
Look at the state of those nails.
I've got the right thing for that.
Why are you doing this?
Why are we doing this? Why are we doing this?
We all know why we're doing this, don't we?
Because we want blood.
Blood. Blood. Blood.
Blood, blood. Blood. Blood. Blood.
We want blood.
Do you want blood? Do you want blood?
Yes, please.
Does that answer your question?
Callate!
Silence!
We just want a little blood.
Just like the blood your little wife
gave us as Emily gutted her.
Oh, I bet she climaxed as the blood poured from her veins.
Pleasure overwhelming her as her life just slipped away.
Do you want to feel the same pleasure your little wife did?
And now, for the star of today's show.
Oh, it's been a good one.
Your friend gave us a roll as she screamed
as my chain saw roared with passion.
Oh, I like this one.
Modest. So quiet.
Nothing like you. You talk too much.
It's so true.
Serena, what do you think about that one?
I like her.
I like her. I like her.
I like her.
You like her?
There it is.
Waste not, want not, as my dear mother used to say.
Oh, I expect you want a knife.
You always want a knife.
What are you going to do?
-Do it for me. -Do it for us.
No, for us.
No, no, no.
Please, please.
Emily, stop it.
Don't you dare.
-Ow! -Give me the knife.
Good.
And now for the grand finale.
Tony, come here.
Oh, but I haven't finished cooking dinner yet.
Leave the damned dinner and come here.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Do you want to play with us?
Oh, yes. Maybe I do.
You have a 60-second head start.
60, 59, 58,
57, 56, 55,
50, 40, 30, 20, 10, zero.
Fuck you!
You must die to save them all.
Fucking snowflakes, man.
Go easy on me?
Well, well, well, look who we have here.
Fate ushers us in.
...tell everyone about this.
Let's go, I'll find a nice spot.
If you don't feel comfortable after then,
I'll take you home myself.
Where is Dave? And Tracy?
This was fun.
But it ends now.
Why are you laughing?
I see everything...
so clearly now.
This is my world.
I must die to save them all.
♪ Love can make you think that you can start the fire ♪
♪ The fire ♪
♪ Burn the night like you'll never die ♪
♪ Never die ♪
♪ You're six feet under ♪
♪ Now you're dead and gone ♪
♪ Why do I still see you ♪
♪ Dancing across the dance floor? ♪
♪ Is it my remorse? ♪
♪ Tonight, if you're dead, you won't feel the pain ♪
♪ So you can dance like nobody ever did ♪
♪ On the spotlight bleeding like my queen ♪
♪ Oh, yeah ♪
♪ Undying zombie girl ♪
♪ It's just the perfect night ♪
♪ To start a fire ♪
♪ It's just ♪
♪ The perfect time to get so high ♪
♪ The perfect night ♪
♪ Just to regret and to behold ♪
♪ The perfect night on fire ♪
♪ The perfect night ♪
♪ Just to forget and breed the gold ♪
♪ It's just ♪
♪ The perfect night ♪
♪ It's just the perfect night to start a fire ♪
♪ It's just the perfect night ♪
♪ To get so high ♪
♪ It's just that I want to get so drunk ♪
♪ So I can join you ♪
♪ And stop feeling so bad ♪
♪ And then I'll be reborn ♪
♪ If we're dead, we won't feel the pain ♪
♪ So we can dance like nobody ever did ♪
♪ On the spotlight bleeding like my queen ♪
♪ Oh, yeah ♪
♪ Undying zombie girl ♪