authors note: this poem was originally the begining of a friday the 13th fan fiction & is meant to be from "the killers" point of veiw not my own so dont go all psychological on me


you know my name but not my face
you know the mask my claim to fame
you know ill kill without a thought
but you dont know my mind, my heart
you have no idea whats in the dark
& im not talking bout me in the bushes
im nottalking bout blood when it gushes
Im tryin to tell you something deep within
I know you know nothing beyoned the sin
the mind of a killer but im no clown
the heartof the heartless burieddeep down
i would love to love you but you hate me so
i would love to know but you see no soul
i know that you fear me
i know you think you know
i know you think im dangerous
but you dont know why this is so
so i know you dont really know
the end