He
He was so tired
Of being sane
He wanted to cause shock
Horror and pain
He wanted to go
Where he'd been before
To step , once again
Outside the law
Just wanted to see
The fear again
To feel the thrill
To taste the pain
It's the radio playing
It's a certain song
Then midnight strike's
As he stroll's along
Are you his victim
Are you just the bait
His horror is mounting
Your fate , He ca'nt wait
Tonight he will get you
For tonight is your time
You will plead
You will scream
But tonight you'll feel pain
He dosn't know you
Dos'n't know your name
But tonight he'll use you
For tonight's his game
And when he's sated
When the deed is done
He will fell happy
He will feel sound
You will feel nothing
For your, no longer around
And though it is sad
And he know's it is bad
Your just one of many
It's how it will be
Untill they catch him
While he is still free
Copyright © Beverley Key | Year Posted 2007
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