Everything ends. But maybe a little something gets to go on. You have your bread, your butter. Your buckled shoes. Go on. Pay them a visit.

He’s mad again. And you try to calm him, but he won’t listen. He’s your best friend. The best you could ever have imagined. And he says the two of you will show this Town. And you say “Yes.” Softly, you say “Yes.”

You’re there again. Another day, another door. The people in Town, they need to know– What happened in the night? You have a job to do. And you do it.

The music grows. And it’s cold and so exposed… But it’s safe with him, you feel so safe. So sexy. Because he has strength you’ll never have. For him. You’ll do it all for him.

It grows. Because this Town, there is no place for you in this Town. Laughing at you. Mocking you. The other girls. Your brothers. But you’ve find your way out. You’ll leave this Town. Together.

The feeling grows. And oh baby, the world is your oyster and you’ve got the knife– the oyster knife, baby! WOO! You’re gonna show this town– you’re gonna show everyone! ‘Cos you know what that is? That’s THE CONFIDENCE! And no-one is gonna look down on you EVER again!

The feeling returns. And you know you’ll leave your bedroom. You know come snow or sleet you’ll climb the Black Hill. You’ll enter the clearing again. Just a taste. Just a little taste What harm would that do?

The music begins. And you don’t know how you’ve got here, why you’re wearing these clothes. But you’re here and you have to do it. You have to. Worse things than the Crowd are watching. As Down Below the Reservoir… something stirs…

It begins. The bells have been ringing for hours now and the glass is filled with milk. You know they are on their way. You know only one thing will placate them and it’s up to you, you alone… and yet… Soundless, the Fallow Men are coming. As Down Below the Reservoir… something stirs…