Blue flame, red eyes, sharp knife, screaming cries.

You will die at the hands of me. I will get you jest wait and see.

Know one will save you, your life is mine.

Scream all you want you don't have much time.

Know one can stop me, know one will try.

I will be the one to here your last cries.

Locked behind bars but was soon set free.

Only know one knew I was gone, guess how that came to be.

You can try to hide, you can run all you like.

But jest remember I am the one with the knife.

With an eye fore death and blood and gore, the air in your lungs will be know more.

You cry and beg on your hand's and knee's but know one is hearing to your cries and pleads.

Now as the blade goes thru your flesh.

The red water runs from the massive gash.

Smiling and laughing at the river of red, I am now happy that you are dead.

But now I pout for this is now dun but I will be back and having more fun...


First of all I know that Beyond died in jail and never escaped but I jest waned to wright about a killer and Beyond is what came to mind. Pleas review