murder
The floor creeks
I hold my breath
drip, drip, drip..
the sound of blood splattering on the floor
crouched in the corner
no place to go, shelter for hiding
There's a killer in my hallway
and he's scratching at my door
Who knows who he is?
Who knows what he wants?
There's a bleeder in my house
and he's pouring on my floor
Am I dreaming?
I don't know...
Here he comes
I can't hide anymore
He's coming through my room
I feel myself scream
MURDER
I just heard my body hit the floor