There’s a dusty road to nowhere

Between small towns all the same

Where the Traveler goes wandering

In search of his next game

They never see him coming

Seems to blend within the crowd

Hiding in plain site

Beneath his demon shroud

They live within his terror

Til the mystery runs cold

He waits in patience silent

Til he’s just a story told

He still prowls the shadows

Gossip never tells what’s real

Driving down that dusty road

Searching for a soul to steal