Don't Walk Home Alone

It was a dark, gloomy night,
No light in plain sight,
A man with a blood, tainted trench coat,
Searched for victims,
In the dark,
Trying to make a bloody mark,
The darkness wrapped around him,
As he felt a painful crack in his aching back,
A jolt of a dead man's corpse in his sack,
this man took a relaxing break then he heard a sudden groan,
A woman large and plump,
Wobbled and clumped,
The man hiding in the darkness of the alley,
Deviously smiled,
For everyone knew this was called Death Valley,
Of course, this unfortunate woman did not acknowledge,
For she did not attend college,
Of this murderous man and his evil doings,
Next, the woman was violently, beaten by the man's bat,
She feel to the ground dead,
The sound of a cracking in her head,
This is the end,
Who knows who will be next,
So watch out,
I'm warning you,
Or You'll be dead!