On a moonlit night
when the planets all align
a girl walks down her lane
knowing she's not fine
the air is far too cold
for a night in mid-March
and with the chilly breeze
her memories do arch
and down the dark street
lays a stranger
friend or foe?
help or danger?
the girl walks up
into the shadows
then tries to run away
realizing danger follows
the stranger runs
following her
she feels it now
this danger
heart beats fast
feet beat faster
but of hunting
the stalker is a master
he corners her in inky black shadows
and wraps her in his death
he robs her of her life
the greatest of his theft
once dead the girl is disposed of
no longer is she of need
the hunt is over
but the killer has yet to fulfill his greed
