My night Job

From the shadows they rose
The light they fell
Lowers his head and fire he throws
The beast of hell

Many come out
Feeding during the night
While other soon find out
They have more to fear than fright

They think it nothing
We think it fun
He thinks he is a king
And we are done

One last blood spill
One last life
To rid the world of innocence thrill
To let you meet the end of my knife

While I want to tell you
Of what I choose
Of what I can do
So you won't be confused