In the shadows lurks a silent threat,
A figure veiled in dark regret.
A killer prowls with eyes of steel,
In his wake, only dread can feel.
His steps are whispers in the night,
A phantom ghosting out of sight.
No mercy in his heart of stone,
He moves with purpose, cold and alone.
Behind his mask, no soul to find,
Just echoes of a twisted mind.
Each victim falls with silent plea,
Lost to the void, never to be free.
In his wake, sorrow's song resounds,
A symphony of grief profound.
For those who cross his deadly path,
Know not escape from his grim wrath.
But justice waits, a patient friend,
In the end, the killer's reign shall end.
For light will pierce the darkest night,
And vanquish evil with righteous might.
