Putrid Pile

Safe be the cover of darkness
Awaiting my next victim sure to fall by my hands
Soon to be asleep eternally
Oh how I love to spill the blood of the innocent
Shirt drenched with sweat from excitement
It's been awhile since my last couple made the papers
And the headline read, "Couple Found In Woods, Guts Exposed,
Parents Mourn"
They're food for the maggots!
They're food for the maggots!
Now I hear voices drawing near
If they only knew what was in store for them
Caught by surprise in the moonlight
Bludgeon him to death right in front of his sweetheart
Next I'll have my way with the Mrs.
You two have walked these woods in peril of your lives
Frozen from the shock of what just transpired
Strangling the life out of her