He kept moving through many cities
With the same mode and violence
A lot of fatal work
Stench and blood
Became a prisoner tamely
Came out more ruthlessly
Work without a team
Until he met his last victim
He’s the quiet one, but easy to burn
Not what his family wants, he may never learn
He’s the quiet one, carried two with two hands
He’s what hunters want, died in the end
Last target in the hotel, it started wеll
Casual conversation on a quiet day
He prеpared two, once only one and failed
He killed again, but he had to pay
One, three, five!
One, three, five!
He’s the quiet one, but easy to burn
Not what his family wants, he may never learn
He’s the quiet one, carried two with two hands
He’s what hunters want, died in the end
But that wasn’t his last murder, the last corpse was his cellmate, his victim’s head hit the wall
Died!
The fifth died!
“I want my family”
“Forgive me, victims”
“My dear family, bring this holy book”
August 8th, midnight
The twelve has arrived
They’re ready to aim and shoot
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