Three handwritten and blood-stained notes were found in a dumpster behind the building where the second attack occured. Police are convinced the notes were written by the killer (or killers) but this is still uncomfirmed as the blood found on the notes does not match any of the victims.

Lyrics from La Prima Notte EP

Who Crucified The Chaperone?
COME ON!
just grab my hand baby
sitting down is giving up
just this once baby
shutting up is giving in
pry those petals from their wet walls
so we can hit the floor

it's the rhythm of rebellion
a reason for celebration
let the volume do the talking
with the force of an explosion

come on and place those
nervous palms in mine
we'll drive the fear from both our frames
sending bitten bullets through those bitter pills
in an unexpected plot twist

you've stunned me with a kiss
that felt like a runaway wrought iron fist
don't hang the dj yet
this song deserves a second spin
if you feel the need
switch those lips to repeat
before the needle leaves the surface
and the night has left us speechless

we'll go home when we've burnt yours
dancing amongst the cinders with your daughters
buried regrets in all the rubble
the friction in the scheme of things

Lyrics from Somebody shoot me, I think I'm in love EP

burning butterflies
a note to self
i vow to purge you both of your warmest thoughts
and strike you down with this hateful gaze
with these words i wish you the worst
with these words i promise poison
beware this bitter breath
for it brings arsenic
beware this artic stare
for it will pierce you like icicles
this is as happy as i'll ever be
cold and comfortable in these sour times
what do you expect
what do you want from me
this bitten lip can draw no more blood from me
these carved smiles can heal so quickly
it's time to slice her heart from your sleeve
i desire destruction
when will it collapse

dollface
once again
you're flashing me those blues
and i'm remembering why i'm wasting days
if i had the nerve
i'd drain all your beautiful
all you're good for is burning bloodstreams
each movement makes music
a chemical touch that would send shocks
but you're destined for display only
the most i could hope for is to smear the glass
these heavy fingertips
leaving trails of scattered skin and cracked porcelain
tell me what i haven't got
because i'd kill to get it
tell me what i haven't got
don't tell me, he's got it
who's on the receiving end of those perfect lips

paperweight [2001]
i bleed through every single day
with this burden labeled heart
worn thin by disappointment
hanging by a thread
a magnet for incisions
it has made me weak
an accomplice to malfunction
filled to the brim with lead
it serves no purpose
i have no need for this heart
for it receives no love at all
so impractical in it's nature
just a charming paperweight
defined only by shape not worth
i curse this heart
i wish it death
one stitch could save me
this heart just needs a spark
but it will not come soon enough
and i will once again be lost beneath the black
i curse this heart
i wish it death

in the shape of stars [2001]
tears overcome blistering rain
the truth of you arrives
and i wish i could let this die
like each wasted breath
but these things never mend
it must always end
with your head held up high
and star shaped slits
carved into each of my wrists
your hands are held against my face
craving faint reminders of every tear
that coalesces with the wintry night
i called you mine
and i can't let this die
throught the darkest night
one last heartfelt glance
will cross these constellations
and i can't let this die
i can't let this fade
1-2-3-4
deviate me frm these sacrificed seconds
spent dreaming of your eyes
pouring lies and letting my heart inhale
full breaths of you
like lungs deprived of your air
and i'm lucky i can still breathe
after what you did to me
i still have one last breath
i need to see those eyes
i still have one last breath
don't just end it all

take a picture, she'll last longer
chaos has never had a prettier package
a short but sweet disaster
i never had a chance to avoid such an explosion
now it all comes crashing down
let this serve as a reminder
of the day somebody loved me
will i stain your precious world
just like you have stained mine
it all started with a goodbye
but you'll never die with distance
crush me with a kiss and let your lipstick
stain this collar before you go

From the Mix Tapes and Missed Memories demo

.like dynamite.
you create a sound. a noise i never heard. but one i'd like to hear again. dissonant, yet so beautiful. you've left me wanting more. strike a match. i can see the sparks in your eyes. this can't last forever. you're like dynamite. the flames could not fade faster. i hope that you explode. you feel like fire to me.

.paperweight.
i bleed through every single day. with this burden labeled heart. worn thin by disappointment. hanging by a thread. a magnet for incisions. it has made me weak. an accomplice to malfunction. filled with lead. it serves no purpose. i have no need for this heart. for it receives no love. so impractical in it's nature. i curse this heart. i wish it death. one stitch could save me. this heart just needs a spark. but it will not come soon enough. and i will once again be lost beneath the black.

.and days were longer.
the sun still shines. but not as much. my memories have slowly turned to ash. these photographs i had of you. are nothing more than frames. i still don't know. at what point did you descend. erased from my perspective. entrapped beyond the lines. as fast as paperplanes can crash. and rocketships can burn. you quickly became a blur. always impossible to grasp. these eyes can only crave a glance. at the furthest star in my darkest sky. light years away from recollection. i hope these words can reach you. cause my wings keep failing.

.in the shape of stars.
tears overcome blistering rain. the truth of you arrives. i wish i could let this die. like each wasted breath. but these things never mend. it must always end. with your head held up high. and star shaped slits. carved into each of my wrists. your hands are held against my face. craving faint reminders of every tear. that coalesces with the wintry night. i called you mine. i can't let this die. with these last heartfelt glances. i was to cross romance with aries last night. deviate me from these sacrificed seconds. spent dreaming of your eyes. pouring lies and letting my heart inhale full breaths of you. like lungs deprived of your air. and i'm lucky i can still breathe. after what you did to me.