She Will Turn

Curtain split — I caught the angle

Light cut sharp across my throat

Half a second off the timing

That’s the edge we both got close

Ran it back — didn’t need to

I can feel it in my hands

She held steady longer than most

Yeah… I like that

That kind of control

You don’t fake

She will turn

Not tonight

Not like that

It’s already

in her hands

She will

She’s still out there in the city

Still walking that perfect line

Doesn’t flinch, doesn’t second

Doesn’t waste a single try

If she comes back cleaner next time

I’ll let it get that far

Just enough to feel it land

Then I take it back

She’s not prey

Not like them

She will turn

Not tonight

Not like that

It’s already

in her hands

She will

[Violin Solo – Expressive Gothic Lead] (Solo violin enters low and intimate, mournful tone, slow vibrato, bending into notes. Builds gradually with layered harmonies, echoing the melody of “She will turn.” Mid-section becomes more urgent, faster bowing, emotional tension rising. Final phrase resolves softly, trailing into atmosphere.)

The old voice would’ve ended it;

Clean

Fast

That’s not me

She will turn

Not tonight

Not like that

It’s already

in her hands

She will turn

Oh, she will turn

She will turn

Not tonight

Not like that

It’s already

in her hands

…just not yet

Still feel the timing in my hands

I can wait

(Bass fades out)