1 January 2013

I'd tip my hat and welcome you Only if you'd bow too

Then I'd be your comfort With a friendly little flirt

"More wine, my dear" I'd ask but keep your glass near

I'll slip in some pills Just as your glass fills

Nothing bad, just harmless fun Don't fret, you'll be asleep before I'm done

Sprawled on the bed I'd kiss the spot on your head

And then I'd let you sleep An hour or so without a peep

And then I'd do what I came for The reason why I'm hired more and more

But your child's face While you slept with grace

Stopped me in my tracks I couldn't put the knifes in their backs

But your unsung beauty was just too much I'd wonder if you had a soft touch

But then I'd take the gun off safety When it comes to this I'm never hasty

Just one bullet it'd take The perfect shot I'd always make

Then a kiss I'd plant on your head "Goodbye, my dear, sorry you're dead"

BethyBooThe Hitman • Opuss № I