Night of Horror

A person could get killed tonight,

And many people die.

Too many crazy people,

Are out there getting high.
 

There’s going to be death to night

By the passion of your knife

Too many hearts are bleeding

Your nightmares come to life
 

The werewolf’s on the prowl tonight.

There is no place to Hyde.

And murder is your lover,

And Satan is your bride.
 

And when the night is over,

And all is said and done,

The crimes you have committed,

Were only just in fun.
 

Blood will be spilled tonight ,

Needless in the street.

The smoking gun is in your hand,

The victim at your feet.
 

The power that controls you,

It drives the way you think.

You slash the throat’s of children,

Your eyes don’t even blink.
 

Terror is your friend tonight

And horror is your drug.

The sickening feeling makes your strong,

And death it fills your mug.
 
 

You can’t control your actions,

You do not even try.

And when you see what you done

You do not wonder why.
 

The spine it will be severed,

The veins will shred in two.

And when you look for answers,

The assailant will be you.