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A young child, I spectate

My mentor in violence

My tutor in butchery

Restraining his kills

Slaughtering them

With various cutlery

In silence I watch and learn

Waiting for my turn

Abducting and killing

Gruesome crimes so chilling

In silence I study

All their pain

This knowledge given to me

I will use for savagery

My mentor grows old

Weakens as I grow

As I become stronger

He will live no longer

I await for him

He awaits for me

He knows all my strength

I will watch him bleed

My mentor’s successor

I live apart from society

Stalking, killing

Any unfortunate person that I see