Don't be afraid.
There is no one in sight to hear that beautiful voice.
Not a soul will hear the mockery of Ravens you make.
The nails across chalkboard.
No, there is no one to hear your last breath as it escapes your body and into the cold winter night

Don't be afraid.
There is no one in sight to see how beautifully your body contorts.
Not a soul will see the acrobats you manage as you are pinned.
An Excellent showcase of your struggle
No, there is no one to see your last dance for death.

Don't be....No, be very afraid.
There is no one at all that knows you are here with me
To share the last moments you have.
There is no escape, no escape indeed.
You are just another trophy I collect
just another Victim  
For my Serial Killing hands and mind.