I'm an Animal

My knife in my hand
My adrenalin pumping
Creeping through the window
Sneaking trough the house
Hope no one is awake
Make my way up the stairs
They will meet there fate
Show them to look down on me
There won't be anyone left tonight
There children safe in bed
Leaving them alone for now
Wondering if I should get them to
Goes to there parents room
Looks at the mother with hate
Slits her throat fast and quick
Sees him laying there unaware
Stabs him slowly
Making him suffer
Watches the blood spill on the floor
Here's footsteps in the hall
Hides behind the door
Here comes the children
Here comes there death
I am an animal
Ready for the kill.