The Masked Killer

The Masked Killer
Standing tall and calm
Peacefully awaiting
For the next to come
Holding heavy axe

Do your job and die
I'll do mine and kill
Separate your head
It's my only will

Meet the executioner
My mask is all you see
Before I take your life.
Your blood slowly drips.

I can taste your neck
Your pulse excites me
Victim by victim
I become a god