He stalks the night and hides in shadows
Creating fear he hides his victims in the meadows
He’s a silhouette of demonic incarnation
Taking lives are his only inclination
He’s a killer,
And he has no empathy
He’s a nightstalker
He’s a societal disease
He stalks the street, charming those he meets
But he’s an evil, who needs power and control you see
And he gets off on watching every victim he kills bleed
And staring until they no longer breathe,
He’s a killer,
And he has no empathy
He’s a nightstalker
He’s a societal disease
But most of all, he is a monster you would not like me, believe me.
Sounds like Dexter
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You certainly have convinced me, I wouldn’t want to meet this person. Great poem. Have a nice evening, Joni
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Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend 🙏 Faux
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❤️🤗🦋
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