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-Its early morning and I'm across the street watching,
Only you don't notice me.
I've had my eyes on you for sometime now,
Yet to you I am invisible.
I know your routines and every move you make,
And still theres nothing you know of me.
When you leave I sneak into your home and learn the layout,
You return and remain oblivious to this all.
Tonight however, will be different as I become visible.
You'll finally see me, your eyes flashing with confusion and fear.
Sneaking in the back door as you sleep,
Your dreams about to become a nightmare of reality.
Slowly I creep into your room and watch you,
Hearing the door open your confused eyes open.
My adrenaline pumps as I think of how to do it,
Your questioning screams falling death to my ears.
Quickly I lunge myself atop you tightening around your throat.
Your body tries to fight me off but its no use.
Stopping as life flees from body, I begin to become aroused
Looking over your naked corpse I finally get what I've been wanting.
Making passionate love to your empty vessel I scream into the night,
Leaving you for someone else to clean up the mess.