Are we no closer to catching
This creep
Who dismembers the animals
Whilst we are asleep
Leaving their bodily parts
At our door
His frenzy and fury
We dare not ignore
Theres an absence of sanity
If you ask me
That radiates danger
As he mindlessly
Contrary to reason
Slaughters our cats
Our rabbits our guinea pigs
Thats what the stats
Show us a screwball I’d say
A nut job a fruit cake
Whose having his way
Either with the people
Or believing that he
Has the right to just kill
Their pets constantly
The police have their leads
But the killings go on
One minute he’s here
And another he’s gone
A cat then a fox
Limbs taken away
But there isnt a rule
He just is away
Sometimes the heads gone
He appears to me
To be Working the streets
So methodically
Leaving his artwork
at their abode
Not just left anywhere
At the side of the road
But under the bedroom
Window where they
Will see their dear pet
When they look out that way
From his actions
He’s targeting people as well
Making their lives
Into A living hell
Its been almost four years
And no where a lead
Some have heard a bell
But what can one read
Into this scenario
Other than say
This man We presume
Could live far away
Could be visiting towns
Mutilation though speaks
Volumes about him
As one of those geeks
A house sitter maybe
Or a technician who
Has learned his trade
For its not what you do
SNARL was set up
To monitor all
The cases the police
I am sure they do trawl
Through all of the evidence
But it appears
Copy cats might
Now be heightening fears
The local MP
Feels animals they
Cannot be sentient
A strange thing to say
Ofcourse they have souls
And they feel and they care
And I Just think
If only this man was aware
It is said they are bludgeoned
The victims he kills
Then decides what to cut off
That bloody well chills
The faintest of heart
Thats if you ask me
Keeping cats in at night
Is now seemingly
The best course of action
This horrible scene
Even animal lovers
Strangely have been
Perverse in their thinking
So anyone could
Be doing this and really sadly we should
Perhaps have some people
Out later at night
Patrolling the streets
In the autumn moon light
And then we must think
About those who might know
Who does have pets
And where they might go
Those people delivering
Mail shots each day
Most are invisible
Observers though they
Might talk in the pub
In the clubs anywhere
Perhaps Down the labour
Adding to the despair
So many with pets have
As more victims be
Slaughtered and left
For their owners to see
Imagine your favourite cat
15 years old
A part of the family
Worth its weight in gold
And there in your garden
Without a head
Your baby your best friend
Your pet cat lies dead
The shock and the horror
Its really too much
It leaves me a wondering
If he is was ever in touch
With the victims human
Along the way
His justification
By making them pay
Its a sick insane mind
But he or she just might be
Working with animals
Far fetched! I see
Many around in my travels where
People do neglect
And are often unfair
Staff in laboratories
And on some farms
Do things to animals
They have few qualms
Even the zoos
And the animals parks
Its a shot in the dark
But whoever is doing this
Leaves tell tale marks
Clapham and Brighton and Southampton too
WEst Nollsley and Ealing
CAterham who
Gets over to these places
FArnham RedHill Reigate and Sutton
And Uckfield
And still
Is surprising the victims
The cats mostly he
Must have an aversion to them
Tragically
Perhaps is allergic or did cats kill his birds
He also kills foxes similar words
Does he have beef with them
Or did his ex
Nobody knows even what sex
It could be a women too
I do not know
But whover has got to be caught
And now so
I am doing some visualizations
To see
if I can pick up on just where
They might be
As to the police I am not very sure
So now we must wait
And hope there are no more
Keep your cats in at night
And be obsevant to callers and people
In the street you may not know