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Robert L. Martin

Killer Eyes

Killer Eyes
 
He rises up through fiery volcanoes
He’s the Devil’s nightmare come to town
Adrenalin pumps through of his contorted veins
He’s a monster dressed in human skin
People lock their doors in fear of him
Dogs flee from him and his vile scent
His eyes stare right through you
Compassion is a faded candle to him
He is on the war path, his deadly mission
Don’t go anywhere near him or
You could become his next victim
He stops at nothing that gets in his way
Life to him is something to get rid of
The sooner the better
Hired to kill, he hides in dark allies
Like a viper, he springs out at his target
So watch out, you could be his next victim
Stay away from trouble and keep your nose clean

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