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Slots poker machines unsolved murders Illinois
Lake county music company filled with
slots carney folk real carny folk the little
pete's illegal gambling road show throughout
the Midwest Illinois Antioch carpenterville big
bags of coins in Metropolis Karnak Danville Indiana
storefronts rented videos games cigarette coke a cola
poker pin ball juke boxes even laundromats I was a
quarter girl counting collecting coins casino on wheels
riding out with Ciro Gargano my job collecting coins
allowed me to hear the ultimate witnessing the plotting
of murders storage rooms of weapons from shot guns
rifles sawed off hand guns hand grenades sad when
corruption can falsify the months day of a murder totally
confused thre murder of homelessman in north chicago
in the spring of 1998 crossed over with Lisa Ann Carnes
murder perhaps this is your confession in her unsolved
march 1984 clever maybe the lord heard it like i did with
the 8 elderly persons Christmas day above the tailor
shop sadly 1998 murder was retaliation for the tailor
shop extorting Kaplan clothing store and the north chicago
cab company doesn't matter how corruption falsify facts
it's always good to hold on to old newspapers still have
the blackmail note written in my Bible so sad I think of
John pate throat cut after his shift at the federal buildings
finding his car torched in north chicago listen Ciro Gargano
I don't care how many people you've killed today
just the car bomb you ignited in my face to silence
me about the arson murders you obvious committed
in some sick witness protection in plain sight burning
down grudges with city officials hey who am I to judge
a serial killer sleeping right next to corrupt fbi agents
praising your glory kills robbing drug dealers extorting
identities for killers while extorting properties from
disable veterans while hiding on Lakeshore drive deep
cover up not far from the cheese building excuse me
the federal building on Lasalle and Van Burean I hated
visiting you there the building shaped like a block of
cheese stinking up chicago shoreline it always amazed
me so as you sleep with fidelity spit on bravery and wiping
yourself with integrity the fbi sent me into hostage
situations to get your time cut remember i wore wires
pregnant buying weapons from corrupt city officials
selling drugs for you because the fbi informed me of your
murders murders i witnessed the plotting of every murder committed in my back yard in some sick twisted lodgic i believe you
actually think as all your murders can be swept under my
womb of fbi wires the misconception the fbi allowed you to
believe that you could keep getting away with murder as
long as you hide under my wearing wires pregnant I'm
good with that I do not know how to fear corrupt scum
therefore your threats bounce off my back while you're
faking your next death never threaten my life again you
are still breathing because of me sharing an umbilical
cord with my unborn babies making you my child please
stop exposing us to violent offenders looking for early
release under my womb why you've made the fbi your
accomplices after the fact special agent alan king
arlington heights knew full well of your murders which
is why you chose memorial day to fake your death
realize they made you my child not a lover not a friend
but my child lost afraid connected to my umbilical cord
wrapped in wires i awakened hearing lisa ann carnes
cries crawling in that field of weed stalks in metropolis
karnak Illinois around not far from your families
home your adopted son eagle feather little Beavers
partners antioch carpentersvillevl casino hens
wow i remember smelling tear gas and all the weed
stalks stored inside lil petes pub where your little
people carny folks pulled off the lake county carnival
mud wrestlers and the Volkswagen sweepstakes
raffles Lisa ann carnes clothes stuffed in her truck
the daughter of general hill you shot her in her back
aiming for the back of her head because she didn't
want nothing to do with you after the humiliation
with your wife Lisa your business she knew to
much on that cold March day wearing that fake
fur coat you drawing her in the shop then out
again I felt bad for years cause she walked in
asking for you I was the new quarter girl i hadn't
met your wife Lisa yet remember you hid the family
photo in your top desk drawer faced down concealed
from your girlfriends and dates i thought she was
your wife Lisa when I asked her name to write down
the message she said Lisa oddly the same name
as your wife believing your wife came to the shop
you ran home and she cursed you out knowing she
didn't come to the shop so you took that rage out
on Lisa ann carnes your wife lisa who also showed
me her bullet hole in her leg when she tried to leave
you Liza spitting image of lisa ann carnes two kids she
eventually did leave after you strangled her and pointed
your small hand gun at her head she feared for her
safety 1984 Christmas day 8 victims perrished over
the tailor shop Christmas eve the homeless man
over north Chicago checker cab john pate memorial
day weekend 1998 finally1984 Lisa ann carnes killed
near your son's pete eagle feathers home metropolis
slots and huge weed stalks on the county road 45A
besides 5 hour drives were only three with you
my prayers are with your soul always Ciro God is a
forgiving God Pray keep praying stop killing people
and sweeping the bodies under my wearing wires
pregnant for the fbi buying weapons and drugs shame
on special agent Alan king he created you a full blown
serial killer sadly Lisa ann carnes might still be alive
if I had known what your Lisa looked like this I thought
she was your wife Lisa not your girlfriend Lisa slots poker
machines driving to metropolis Danville Indiana collecting
coins chips Bally Midway casino on wheels crossing
paths with Lisa Ann Carnes as I sat listen to my favorite
song chaka khan ain't nobody only you left a lot of bodies
1984
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Yolanda Nicholsen
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