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"Ten years ago, on the night of October 31st, a small midwestern town fell victim to an escaped killer. Under the cover of darkness, he carried out the most horrifying mass murder on record. Sixteen people in cold blood. Ever since that night, no one has forgotten his name."
Kissing steel with severed lips
The beauty of cutting flesh
Horror lurks in the shadows
Till flesh hails the burial
Hunting in the dark
Kissing steel with severed lips
Hear the screams of terror
Shed the blood of a victim
End it till it's dead
A blade in the dark
