The lights flicker I see a blade in my hand Not only a blade A blade of Scarlet red And a young girl lays there at her desk Stabbed through the heart And her throat ripped apart I stole her soul She's dead Now I'm going to move to my next victim I'm going to knock down your door So you know I'm coming Because you're my next victim And I plan on stalking you I'm going to ruin your life I am going to go to your school Pretend to be a student and torture you I'll be everywhere Even in your dreams I'm going to make you miserable Like all my victims
My little sister helped me do this poem for a school assignment.