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Hunter

He's out on the prowl, no plan in mind
Just looking to see what he can find
Scanning the streets for another kill
To feed his lust and give him a thrill

He'll take his time cause he's in no rush
Like a snake waiting for it's prey to crush
Stealthily moving through the shadowy streets
He spots a young woman sat on some seats

It's not the best place for a woman after dark
Sat on a seat in a lonely park
But her head's all fuzzy cause she's had a drink
She's split with her boyfriend and wants time to think

There's no one around as he creeps up behind
And to the fires of hell she is now consigned
His hand's over her mouth and she's trying to bite
As he slides in the knife and quenches her fight

Plunging the blade in again and again
Listening to the music of her screaming in pain
Her body's now slumped on the cold grassy floor
As he slips into the shadows searching for more

© A S May 2013

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