Source:
Adults
Author:
matthew newman
Title:
Weight off my shoulders
Good afternoon officer I've got something to say, It's been on my conscience And won't go away. I was a witness to murder About a year ago, The lady that was beheaded Yes, I thought you would know. Her body in the lounge And her head upon a plate, Not everyones idea of fun But I thought it was great. More blood than I'd seen In a pool on the floor, I tipped up the body And out came some more. Here is the knife That was used oh-so-well, I'd have put it on E-bay I'm sure it would sell. How do I know All the facts well and true? You see I'm the killer I'll take a cell with a view. You ask why I did it Such a vile attack, After 50 years of nagging I got my own back.
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