Cuts to the chase

I feel the power of the kill
My blood runs quick, what a thrill.
I have chosen a victim, the time is near.
I will be rewarded, I have no fear.
I've planned my approach, timed my arrival
Marked my target, their will be no survival.
The blade is sharpened as are my senses
I will scale the walls, break down her defenses.
I enter the window softly descending
as my game is beginning
her life will be ending
I creep through the room and move to the bed.
She doesn't react as I cut off her head.
Death has come swiftly, the blade moved straight through
I'm done with this victim, my next one is YOU...

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