This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
He escapes
His task is under way
One goal: to achieve the needed kill
For fifteen years he's been confined
For fifteen years he's planned this day
Malevolence towards just one person
And the innocent in his way
Only one saw the beast within the man
Shape is formed
Warnings fall on deafened ears
Unknown to all the horror that will devastate their very lives
and consume their existence through many years of time
Searching on, but he's nowhere to be found
Lurking, returning to his home
A trail of terror marks his path with unseen murderous precision
Night has fallen, all are victims of his dark intentions
One by one, the count of bodies grow
Leading to the life who drives his urge
The search is over, he's now found
the one who feeds his seething rage
The time has come for all his plans to come true this fateful day
The shape has taken form
Blank, faceless disguise
To cover years of hate
Only seen are his eyes
Compulsion for one life
Desired parricide
Uncontrollable force
Impulses in his mind
Knife in hand, he stalks his chosen prey.
Within grasp, injuries slow escape.
Discovering her friends are murdered,
cries for help may not be heard.
Fear of death now consuming
one man soon will rescue her.
Fired shots, six land in his chest.
Inhuman, his soul will never rest.
Almost captured, she survives,
although she will be scarred for life.
Unknown to her, he still breathes
and vengeance will not end tonight.
The shape has taken form
Blank, faceless disguise
To cover years of hate
Only seen are his eyes
His task is under way
One goal: to achieve the needed kill
For fifteen years he's been confined
For fifteen years he's planned this day
Malevolence towards just one person
And the innocent in his way
Only one saw the beast within the man
Shape is formed
Warnings fall on deafened ears
Unknown to all the horror that will devastate their very lives
and consume their existence through many years of time
Searching on, but he's nowhere to be found
Lurking, returning to his home
A trail of terror marks his path with unseen murderous precision
Night has fallen, all are victims of his dark intentions
One by one, the count of bodies grow
Leading to the life who drives his urge
The search is over, he's now found
the one who feeds his seething rage
The time has come for all his plans to come true this fateful day
The shape has taken form
Blank, faceless disguise
To cover years of hate
Only seen are his eyes
Compulsion for one life
Desired parricide
Uncontrollable force
Impulses in his mind
Knife in hand, he stalks his chosen prey.
Within grasp, injuries slow escape.
Discovering her friends are murdered,
cries for help may not be heard.
Fear of death now consuming
one man soon will rescue her.
Fired shots, six land in his chest.
Inhuman, his soul will never rest.
Almost captured, she survives,
although she will be scarred for life.
Unknown to her, he still breathes
and vengeance will not end tonight.
The shape has taken form
Blank, faceless disguise
To cover years of hate
Only seen are his eyes
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