Evil intentions
Searching the streets for his
Next unsuspecting victim
Wicked mind lusts with
Premeditation
The thrill of power and
The Kill
Calming his
Ultimate fascination
His heart races
With anticipation
As he views his
Unaware delicate prey
Innocent girl doesn’t know
This is her last day
He invites her into the
Warmth of his shelter
Her instinct says no
But she’s tired of being
Hungry damp and cold
He takes her to a
Secluded place
He relishes the terror on
Her youthful face
She tries to fight
But to no avail
He has the strength of a
Demon
From the depths of
Hell
She succumbs and
Takes her final breath
He shudders with excitement
At the sight her death
Blood thirst quenched
For a short while
Calming the monster
Behind soft blue eyes
He returns to his dull
Everyday life
Goes home to his children and
His wife
She asks him how his day has
Been
He answers
"Nothing special"
With a malevolent grin
© Leatherman 2012
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