Lurking in the shade,
Waiting in the dark.
Watching every footstep,
Creeping through the park.
Holding something lethal,
A gun, possibly a knife.
Waiting to make a move,
To rob you of your life.
Dress head to toe,
In black, ninja wear.
Melting into the shadows,
They have to take care.
In the middle of nowhere,
They jump out at you.
People think it's a wives tale,
But they soon find out it's true.
Back at the head quarters,
The life robbers plot.
Who to kill next?
Shall they random it... Or not?
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