I know I'm from the UK, not the US, but as my hubby is American I feel I'm allowed to say, "Hell, yeah!" I couldn't have put it better myself. This really spoke to me.
Eleanor Rigby attends the masses
for all the bodies she buries.
Her Instagram leaves clues
that nobody notices
because she's practically invisible;
not even Father McKenzie
remembers her last name.
The people of the St. Peter's
Parish Church community
turn on their televisions to the news
to find another stranger's
gone missing. Rigby just stares.
She knows the next victim
may one day be herself
if someone catches on
and outs her as the cause
of the many recent disappearings.
And of all the lonely people,
she knows where they have gone.
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