• Cling clang, went my cleaver.
    Cuts so deep, he's a bleeder!
    Tonight, he said he didn't know.
    About all the girls that did his show.

    Tick tock on his clock.
    The end of life is a shock.
    For him on the floor.
    His limp body pressed on that whore.
    Together,forever.
    But with me? Never.

    Clunck snap with my cleaver.
    When he said he'd never leave her.
    His bones are broken.
    Her voice was never outspoken.