Don't mind the lyrics

He comes with a smile, a charming voice,

Hunting in the daylight, without a noise.

A machete in hand, a knock on the door,

He stalks his prey, right to the core.

She welcomed him, unknown to fear,

Aged and vulnerable, yet sincere.

She grew to trust a stranger alone,

But he was a monster, with a heart of stone.

One strike, one blow, and she was dead,

Bleeding from wounds across her head.

No forced entry, no alarms, no fight—

Just a charmer who vanished into the light.

He took her life; he stole her gold,

She lay lifeless, her body gone cold.

No witness, no scream, only a grin—

So if you hear a knock, don't let him in!