Scatters from a bigger hole Looking, knowing Never the less On the other side of a big river Monster hidden behind a tree Anna knew.... Anna doesn't see never the less So nice hands Come to me Me touch you No no what So nice hands With me I am it Cuts through the water Shaken out of rising standing Sense, touch Not for the first time No no what Tie So nice hands Not touch that The neck Anna, I am it Move, move, move No not longer what On the other side o a big river Lies her own body Anna, sinking Anna is not here, sinking deeper
