In Blood I Reign

These streets are my mine at night

For when day breaks I take flight

But until then

I come from the shadows fen

And into the alleys I creep

Not making so much a peep

Until I see a lonesome traveler going for a walk

Behind them I slowly stalk

A shadow behind their mortal frame

Desolation my game

For my fingers control instruments of hate

Leaving prey to a twisted fate

As silver blades tear and rend

Each surgical slice spelling the end

I leave behind a ruined face

And into the night gone without a trace

They call me the terror of London's streets

Slicing away from head to feet

Five so far had a final breath

Till then I plan to plant the seeds of death