Here and there,
sneak and peek,
in a game
of hide and seek.

Darkened sky,
city lights.
Neon colors,
lively nights.

Red footsteps,
sharpened knife.
Blood flowing,
loss of life.

Run and hide,
lie low.
Escape now,
but walk slow.

It's what I do,
I place the blame.
That's how it goes.
in the Killer's Game.