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Stalker

' Stalker ' Neon lights reveal his face not his evil heart, hater of the human race,slashing your world apart! Seeking whom he may devour, a vexed and vicious man! Killing percentage by the hour,pictures of perverted plans. Don't let him win,he is the walker, It's a bloody sin to be the stalker! Strolling down a lighted street are you really safe? the man you sometimes meet may have another face! Now that you have given in to a smooth talker, isn't it a bloody sin you just met the stalker!! Don't let him win,he is the walker, it's a bloody sin to be the stalker! Twenty years have come and gone he stalks no more, remember when you are alone better lock the door. Nothing new under the sun in each living day, there may be another coming by your way! Don't let him win,he is the walker, it's a bloody sin to be the stalker! By Darrell Bechtler (c) 1999

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