Murdering for Love

There is a man I have killed,
Killing him took a lot of skill,
Where i hid the body i shall never tell,
Truly, his body is in a well,
He was messing with my girl,
Even though she was his girlfriend,
His head came off with a whack,
All he saw coming was an ax,
If you do want to die,
get near my girl,
If you don't want to die,
Just remember poor Earl,
Considering my girl will be staying right next to me,
Don't come near or I will get you with my knee,
Now I am on trial,
But these questions are so vile,
I will bring you pain, but only if you want,
i know my girl is hot,
But i will hurt you with trauma that is blunt
But only if you come near her,
For she is mine and not yours.

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