Killers Poem by Tessa Marshall

Oh Evil Laughing Witch,
People's sorrow makes you rich.
You give them pain without a glitch,
Oh Evil Laughing Witch.

Oh Queen of the Night,
You are afraid of the light.
Darkness comes and steals our sight,
Oh Queen of the Night.

Oh Princess of the Vampires,
Your smile stabs me with steel wires.
You are an evil assasin for hire,
Oh Princess of the Vampires.

Oh Evil Laughing Witch,
You can kill me without a glitch.
Oh Queen of the Night,
Your darkness comes and steals my sight.
Oh Princess of the Vampires,
My heart is being stabbed by steel wires.

You all come to kill me,
Why can't you let me be?