Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Prey Upon, Then Neon

I'm a mistress of neon, and

Spray darkness with electric light.

In just a small shop I did start

To use my craft, after a night

Of hunting in a stalking spree,

Then bringing back each trophy to

Enshrine with electricity,

A feat I am the first to do.

O'er time and place of darkness tell

Of serial killers galore.

My special talent does compel

Me to make from the dark, much more.

I take each victim that I kill,

And light up in neon with skill.