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The Stalking |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
CK9 Three walking in single file, Not closely, I follow for a short while, Watching the movement they make, Watch closely For the pauses that they take, Bulges reveal hidden guns Watch closely And see that these are the ones. Yes I see it’s the targets, Intended, For their crimes we can’t forget, That I’ll make them remember, Intended, Punishment from the sender Given I will carry out Swift justice. That is what this is about. Up a darken way they turn Now just us A bloody lesson to learn. The last in line hears me near, Turning `round, I can see eyes without fear. I brandish my machete Spinning `round Air where a hand used to be, Cut with his gun it’s still held On the ground, And in pain the coward yelled Then an opened throat now slit Falling down Now eternally quiet. The first one now draws and turns Spinning `round His eyes now fear do they learn Greeted by a flying knife, Without sound Lets go of a evil life Blade in brain and doesn’t yell, Soundlessly He falls to the depths of hell. As the last one starts to pray Soundlessly, Quickly he’s sent on his way. Gloom |
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