I agreed with dark forces that promised to return him
if I complied with a series of nightly murders.
I did not hesitate and started planning the crimes,
looking for ethyl harlots, angry drunkards.
And I scream: You murdered him and I was so alone,
surprising their backs with my scary appearance.
I keep my feminine essence in my petticoats.
I am tall, I do not let people see my face through the veil.
I stop steeds, carriages, cars,
motorcycles, boats from Chiloé to Puerto Montt.
I appear behind them, spectrum's kiss.
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