Nowhere To Run
Joel Grind
He's just like a vulture
Like the wake awaiting its prey
Devoid of all feelings
Shrouded in black he remains
The insatiable hunger
For blood will never be quenched
Victims lie headless
Women and children are slain
The faster you run
The slower it seems to feel
He's catching up to you
He's there behind your back
Appearing so stable
But something in his mind just snapped
He turns into your nightmare
There's no chance of you fighting back
Personifying evil
The killer is loose on the streets
But you'd never know it
He could be you or me
There's nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
He'll take your life
Make, make no mistake
He on your track
Ready to strike
Look out!
He's coming for you!
