Blood spurred over the floor
Stabbed with a metal claw
She laid still with eyes opened wide
No one knew, how she died?

When turned over, her heart was gone
The post mortem showed, her chest was torn
The obsession of hatred ran off the peak
FBI tracking any clues they could seek

The killer left no clues to be tracked
A hideous crime of this season
An alert on search was immediately raised
Everyone came up with their reason

Years passed, FBI stated they did their best
With no evidence, the case was put to rest
But it's still out there lingering like a pest
Who knows, it can be your next guest!!


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