3 Murders, 3 Nights - H3llb3nt

Diabolic mind

Left at the scene of the crime

Ongoing terror

It even gets scarier

Move through the light

The stalker’s night

Searching the prey

He will find his way

Always enraged

The blood and the pain

The first victim stammered out his name

Three murders, three nights

All is not right

The room is all white

The killer hid the body in the plainest of sight

Two steps ahead

Another was dead

He spelled out his plan in the crimson of red

Still not safe

We arrived too late

The second victim points at the third’s fate

Three murders, three nights

Ten after midnight

There was no one in sight

A black twisted maze

A psycho killer craze

We got the wrong man

He has struck again

Three blows to the head

The third one is dead

Three murders, three nights