Silently walking up the stoney path,
hearing her victim draw his bath.
stalking up to the door and through the house,
making sure to keep quiet as a mouse.
water moves as he sits down,
too bad he is going to be under ground.
grabing a candle stick as she climbs the stairs,
this story is scary than any nightmare.
music playing in the bathroom,
poor guy is facing his doom.
not noticing her as she walks in,
now his life is at an end.
candle stick went through his throat,
just goes to show.
the end of,
murder she wrote.
