One dark night, I went out to kill. 
Waiting for my victims to pass. 
Lurking in the shadows I'd hide. 
With my knife and the element of surprise, 
Run from my killing. 
I bury the living. Bury you alive. Leave you to die. 
Chasing you down I pull out my knife, 
holding it over an inch from your eye. 
You twist and squirm and fight for your life. 
As I jam the knife right into your spine. 
Paralyzed from the neck down. 
I throw you into a hold in the ground. 
You're still alive as I cover your grave. 
There you will stay as you start to decay. 
Here... Awaken. 
Spirits... Beyond death. 
Life taken... and cast out into oblivion.