She was a simple girl, coming from
A simple town
Still a child she started to work

She never had time to school

Had a boyfriend, young,

Unemployed, wasted and stoned
Expelled from home for moralistic reasons
She started to live with him


She was only 16, trying to live with misery
Day after day wasting her life

She decided to sell her body

Walking down corners and dark lanes

Night lights dazzles her mind
Crime and voilence on her way
Soon she was the queen of the night


Midnight queen, alone in the night


Always dreaming of better days
Midnight queen, trying to survive
But so many thorns on her way

Midnight queen, I'm sorry for your
Life, for your sorrow, for your fate
Midnight queen


Dreaming of better days
That will never come

Another night has just begun

Into drugs and booze she throws herself

Trying to escape from reality
She won't escape


Found in a motel room
Her sweet blood everywhere
A few bucks on her body


And around her neck
Tied with a dead knot

Hung a lash