The Poetic Warlocks Halloween

I've come to take a life, and I'm searching for a certain Poetic Parasite. Blood drips from my poetic knife, and I'm placing him in the soup spotlight! You know how I slice and dice, So you can call me Michael Meyers! Lay on my pentagram and be my sacrifice, and feel my poetic fire! I love how you run and hide, chasing you on this site is such a thrill. You better not commit suicide, I want the satisfaction of this kill! This site will be like Crystal Lake, Dismembering this poet like Jason! Talking about the Butterfly was your worst mistake - So you better call a freemason! You told me to burn in hell, LOL, I'll gladly do so! But I love having you under my spell, So let me hit you with this TKO. Stop cowering behind that woman's skirt. Stick out your d#@n neck, I swear it won't hurt, Your head I've come to collect! Look into my handsome face, as I decapitate your head. I'm placing it on my trophy case, and this is gorier than "Night of the Living Dead!" I want to eat out your heart, kinda like Jeffery Dahmer! I wanna blow your whole being apart - So call me the una-bomber! Remember when you called me a worm, as you lay bleeding at my feet. I've come to rid the soup of your germ - So Trick - or - Treat!!! Soup Family Happy Halloween - kids be safe!