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Street Walking Killer Part 9

Now, issued a warrant With a team to arrest Detective went to get her When she’s at her best In front of her class With shields there in tow He cuffed her, read rights And took her to go Back at the station The light in her face He questioned her again With a look not erased He told her of evidence There now to convict She’ll be doing her time And this she can’t lick Her lawyer had dummied As she admitted her guilt She proudly had stated The many she killed She told of her reasons Her mom that had died The detective didn’t care With hopes that she’d fry Now locked behind bars Awaiting her day She knew then for certain She’s going away

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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