[Spoken: Plagued Moth]
A red room is a livestream hosted on the dark web, where a chat pays to participate in the tortured suffering of a person until the inevitable climax where they're murdered

[Sung: Rat King's Ghost]
Just got home from a shitty day at work
Open up TOR and I start to lurk
Pretty little thing, long blonde hair
Real fucking shame she's strapped to the chair
You should see the look in her eyes
When they bring out all the knives
She's screaming that she'll get out alive
But I paid to watch her die

Money goes in, blood comes out
Broadcasting live from the red room
Money goes in, blood comes out
They won't survive the red room

Money goes in, blood comes out
Broadcasting live from the red room
Money goes in, blood comes out
They won't survive the red room

[Spoken: Woman, Man, Man]
Are you coming or what?
Excuse me. I-uh-excuse me! How is it in there?
Be careful
Why's that?
You could spend all your money in there

[Sung: Rat King's Ghost]
Money goes in, blood comes out
Broadcasting live from the red room
Money goes in, blood comes out
They won't survive the red room

Next up, mister John Doe
Just a man with nowhere to go
Nails in his hands, nails in his feet
He'll be a corpse when he leaves that seat
Just a body that nobody mourns
When we're done, blow his lungs out his uniform
No remorse when I hear their cries
Watching death makes me feel alive

Money goes in, blood comes out
Broadcasting live from the red room
Money goes in, blood comes out
They won't survive the red room

Money goes in, blood comes out
Broadcasting live from the red room
Money goes in, blood comes out
They won't survive the red room

[Spoken: Plagued Moth]
Of course red rooms are just a myth, an internet urban legend
But then again, why's my credit card maxed out?