Boom Boom
She asked is this,
lipstick on your collar?
He said wait a minute.
She said you're a goner.
Whipped out her pistol,
Boom Boom.
No witness found,
Boom Boom.
She used a throw down.
Boom Boom.
The Lady walked out,
Boom Boom.
If You lay around,
And play around.
Soon you won't be around.
They place you in a Tomb.
Maybe six feet underground.
Boom Boom Both Guilty, No Doubt.
Copyright © R J. Elless | Year Posted 2022
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