Prowling streets of blackest night
Hunting prey to feed my demons
Let me tell the gory secret
Why does this evil & malice
I'm closing eyes for ever more
In the haunted close I wait
With wrath I make my move
The last one to a dozen full
Has kissed my steely blade
The blood of innocence again
Is flowing through the streets
In contentment I retire ignoring the watching eye
Here I end my living days
At the Grass Market gallows