Tire tracks
New plan I strive
Hearing laughter
Not much longer
Crunching leaves
I get closer
Knife in hand
I stalk my victims
Family of five
So alive
Blood soaked face
Bloodshot eyes
Coming closer
My belly crawls
They won't find
Where the bodies
Mother first
Then the father
Save the children
All for later
Their bodies hanging
Hooks sink deeper
Its your time to die
Tire tracks
New plan I strive
Hearing laughter
Not much longer
Crunching leaves
I get closer
Knife in hand
I stalk my victims