A lonely light lingers
At the end of the street
We all know the place
Where steel and flesh meet
The scraping sound and eerie tone
Of rusty steel on whetstone
Echoes through the night
While he sharpens his knives
Lonely people gone
How did they disappear?
But there is no proof
That their lives ended here
Ominous black smoke
Rises to the sky
Drifting into nowhere
His victims’ last goodbye
Far beyond our understanding
An unearthly evil man
What is his motivation?
What is his masterplan?