Killer On The Loose

"You see, I’ve snuck into your house,
It was so isolated, on your quiet street,
No one noticed as I crossed the street,
Stealthy as the Angel of Death, my coattails

Spread like black wings—you see,
There was a marking on your door,
But instead of lamb's blood, an invisible
Sign, that only I could read, it said: victims."
-Unknown

(I've come into conclusion that I'll update spontaneously. But it won't go over a week or so. I'll hate myself to let you guys wait so long.)