Come along quietly, Sir. Yes that’s the way.
The victim died of his head wounds today.
I cannot blame you for wanting him dead
but please don’t tell anyone, that’s what I said.
I know he’s the one who murdered your wife
and I really don’t blame you for taking his life
But you can’t take the law, into your hands
And now, you really have messed up our plans
When you took his life, you totally blew it
Simply because we get paid to do it
© RebeccaWeston 2009