scrutinizing the evidence left by the maniac
I see traces of blood lying on the floor
Conflicting questions arise in my mind
Is it the blood of the victim or the merciless destroyer of souls?

I see human flesh a sight of gore
As I walk more
I shiver impatiently
Petrifying was the view

The body was lying
Mutilated and ripped off
Intestines were half eaten
Mark of teeth was visible

The skull was demolished, brain oozing out
The body was half eaten, before he left out

No eyes in the socket
No limbs
Days gone past, numerous murders encountered

One day a tip came, and we ran to the site
Dark underground cave, no source of light
I see a dozen of eyes looking over us
Slowly coming out of there hiding place
It was a trap, we were caught in it
No hope of escape I foresee

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