He once went on a killing spree Cause priceless is better than living freeThe splinter of blood, bathing in flood Riotous hunts, Moaned him grunts His neighbour saw him with tools That had gone blunt Tailgated while the door was open,greeted him with a fake token“You stay mute, you haven’t spokenAnd I can smell something rottenWhat is cooking in your kitchen ?”
“I don’t cook, I collect left overs Souls not wanted, wait to be haunted I grant them an early demiseShortened grief is happiness’ premise”
“So you are the Robinhood for the departedWho still live in hopes farted?”
“Wondrous how you understood so quick They don’t seem to get my trick”
“I’m no magician you are no prick Why did you me not yet pick?Cause I look happy and not that sick ?”
“No, not that. But if I slice you diceIt’ll thaw the mystery iceCloser to the pity stay only grittySo I would never wreck my own haven I’m too happy to be my own maven”
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“I don’t cook, I collect left overs Souls not wanted, wait to be haunted I grant them an early demiseShortened grief is happiness’ premise”
“So you are the Robinhood for the departedWho still live in hopes farted?”
“Wondrous how you understood so quick They don’t seem to get my trick”
“I’m no magician you are no prick Why did you me not yet pick?Cause I look happy and not that sick ?”
“No, not that. But if I slice you diceIt’ll thaw the mystery iceCloser to the pity stay only grittySo I would never wreck my own haven I’m too happy to be my own maven”
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