He waits to go
on his daily shooting spree
murdering the innocent
Killing for fun
He loves the screams
And the violence
That lays at hand
Right on time
Clearly visible
And in direct shot
Here we go!
Once...twice...
He shoots her
To declare
His undying love
He walks away
With a job well done
Rejoicing for
Another victim
Of his deadly affection
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