Underneath the floorboards

There are bodies under the floor
I can smell their foul breath
Hear their cries of terror
They want to know why
I know who did it
The murderer
He hunts his victims and hides their bodies
Under the floor boards
The stink invades my senses
Making me sick to my stomach
I’m lying down in the stink
The man who killed me is up there
Killing others like me
I am the undead victim
Buried forever under the floor of a dead man
He is dead inside like I am dead