Black Gown

There have been a murder,
On a valley unknown.
Someone was killed,
a terrified face was shown.

A culprit is in the city!
A Killer is in the town!
It can only be the work of one person.
Someone who is known as "black gown".

She comes here every night,
And no one knows why.
She just kills all the bystanders,
after bidding them goodbye.

After the murder,
When she hid everything well
No clue can be found,
Only a black cloth from hell.

This piece was thorn,
from her lovely black dress.
Its cloth was born,
from the midst of darkness.

No one knows where she came,
No one knows who she is.
They don't even know why,
this demon appears.

Some says she's a reaper,
from the pits of hell.
Other's says she's an angel,
which from heaven fell.

They said she was cursed,
by the person above.
She was accused of killing,
The person she loves.

Now She dwells,
On the surface of the earth.
To prove she's innocent,
and He, She didn't hurt.

She's looking for his soul,
Murdering and killing everyone.
She opens up all their bodies,
To see where his soul have gone.

How Do I know all of this?
is running through your mind I see.
I must have forgotten to mention,
Black Gown is me.