Same thing over again

In the darkness he lurks
Creeping along thin lines
Of fear and death
Watching the kids play
Climbing rotting trees
Running through deadly vines
Twigs break beneath his feet
As he holds his breath
Waiting for the right time to strike
Hidden behind a tree
A little child passes
He grips his hand around the childs mouth
And pulls him out of sight
And drags the little girl deeper in the forest
He duct tapes her mouth
And ties her hands together
Forces her to walk
Deeper and deeper back
To a place he knows no one will find her
It seems like forever
Until he told her to stop
And lay down on the ground
The grounds hard from the cold
And misting dew is settleing in
As she lays there
In the wetness
He tells her to close her eyes
And she wont feel a thing
He lifts her dress
And does the same thing all over again
Hearing her whimpers
Is what he loves
After hes done
He leads her over to a long rope
And tells her to climb up
And slip her head through the neck hole
And tightens it up
And tips the stool under her
Walking away for her to struggle
So he can lurk in the darkness
And find another little child
To terrioze and muder