" THE STRANGER NEXT DOOR" mysterious
In gloomy angry eyes of evil
A dangerous killer lived alone
In mountains high upon the river
7 bodies laid in earth
It was said a serial killer
On the loose was for so long
No one knew but some befriend him
He was just the guy next door
Obsessed with flesh and bones of humans
Mad he'd gone at twenty-four
Rotten body parts in old tin cans
Were his dinner and his lunch
The town knows the dangerous stranger
Secretly he's the town's ghost
Killing work men he is a danger
To the peaceful empty morgue
*** Let's keep our children safe from the strangers next door ***
Have a safe Holloween...
Annagallys T.
Copyright ©2008
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