She paints her face (face), cloaks her scent (scent), to camouflage (flage), her lament, with no regret, oh, Mora
She hunts the streets, with a panther's pace, so pristine (stine), oh, so precise, oh, a killing machine, oh, Mora
Oooh, ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh, ooo-ooo-oooh, ooo-oooh (x2)
I took the bait (bait, bait), oh, well-designed, a song she sang (sang), a thousand times, oh, a thousand times, oh, Mora
Oooh, ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh, ooo-ooo-oooh, ooo-oooh (x2)
(There's a problem)