The peals of laughter, the smiles,
The atmosphere was of happiness and tranquility,
Shivers ran up his spine, it disgusted him.
The time had come, the end was near.
The burning desire to evoke pain
The grave thirst to summon tears,
The murderer's instinct to kill,
The time had come, the end was near.
As the unnoticed silhouette crept by,
Irrevocable, irredeemable, insolent,
The assailant's eyes filled with ardent desire,
The time had come, the end was near.
The screams, the pain, the sorrow,
The thirst which only tears could quench,
His sole weapon- death, his sole want- terror,
The time had come, the end was here...
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