Creepy Crawly-Through The Eyes Of A Serial Killer Poem by The Poet Darkling

I search for one to play my game,
To fall in Creepy Crawly's net
It cannot be just anyone,
She'll be unique, the one I get

The full moon shining bright tonight,
My Creepy Crawly beckons thee
I smell the air, zone in on you
Then turn to you, so you can see

Pure evil stands in front of you
You turn away and try to scream
But I'm too fast, I grab your throat
And carry out my evil scheme

Don't wonder what you could've done
Was not your fault, you lying there
Snug as a bug in your own bed
So innocently unaware

You fight a bit, but soon give up
As Creepy Crawly's killing you
I have my way, I have my fun
Wasn't anything you could do

You lie there silent, almost dead
So beautiful, I stroke your hair
I watch life flicker from your eyes
You watch me now, with that blank stare

All that you were belongs to me
We'll always have special rapport
You heed my will, you are my slave
You're with me now, forevermore

With my work done, I make my leave
I stalk back out into the night
To lurk in darkness once again
To wait for more to tease with fright