Unknown Killer

by Mizuki   Mar 11, 2007


Walking around
Walks in a deserted barn
Stares in pitch black
Gets hit in the back
Mouth taped
Arms and legs tied on plat form
Can't move
It ain't gonna make it
Man walks in
Hes insane
Has butchers knife in hand
Starts to seperate skin from bone
Its in pain
Body ripped apart
Never had a chance!

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