I am alone though,
Nothing exist except my glow.
Inside the dark realm of midnight,
Walking alone with nothing on sight.
Street lamps, dim light,
What else could a murderer want than this delight.
As he gets near,
He finds his target filled with fear.
The girl screams calling for aid,
Bloody sake it's midnight like I said.
Eventually she becomes the victim of this murderer,
Devouring one by one as he gets closer.
The Murderer
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