Many A Life, Many A Death
By KozMic BluEs
Jim Mcleod was a quaint old man, And Jim did own a gun. He drew it from his bag of tricks, And blew away his son. Janet Rose did love the church, But Janet had a knife. She plucked it from her kitchen sink, And took her very own life. Timmy Jones was just a boy, But Timmy owned a dart. And when his parents went away, He stabbed it through his heart. Karen Hose was but a girl, But all her friends were dead. She took a meat hook from the fridge, And plunged it through her head. Now Timmy had a lovely dog, He called his pet dog, Fox. He fell from high atop a cliff, And splattered on the rocks. Karen had a great white horse, Her horses name was Coast. He tried to jump a wooden fence, But was impaled upon a post. Gregory Chapell, the butcher's son, It's lucky I remembered. He took a cleaver from the bench, His father, he dismembered. Now Jason Leir had bought a gun, He shot it through his head. The bullet travelled round his skull, And killed his brother, Ned.Well I find it humourous.... Written March 19th, 2002 © on Mar 19 2002 09:19 AM PST 0 • 14
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