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