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Look out your window, into the cold arctic air

Where the earth meets the dead trees,

And what lies in between. To where a person

Was murdered the blood never dries, it stays frozen

Forever underneath the corpse lies.

The winter months the children play

Do they not know of the wrath of death

I creep up slow, I take it away

Their mothers wonder – where have they gone ?

The air is dead the night it stalks

I see my prey standing all alone

I quickly move a massacre

They never should have come outside

All you will find is what I’ve left behind

Footprints in the snow and blood splattered on

Your family, I’m sorry

I can’t return them to you

But I’ll leave you their blood

To haunt you in the night

Your city’s dying your streets are dead

The first drops of blood should’ve warned you all

I’m leaving now, I leave behind

A small surprise for future months

The snow it melts their blood now drips

I warned you all with my paintings of death

Bodies of ice beginning to bleed

Stoned with death your darkest fear

Now you will find all that I’ve left behind

Footprints in the snow and blood splattered on

As the temperature rises the corpses are revealed

Frozen bodies emerge in the snow

Here is your family

Your search is now complete