Invisible I am,
Hidden from your eyes... lurking in the shadows,
I shall hold a knife...
Death is very close, And a scream will soon be heard…
You now know this is true… Fire Burning Deep within,
Reassuring me of what will be done... Soon these floors will bear blood,
Not of yours you see, This knife was not for you,
But to cause my death!
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