A Reason To Kill Part 2 Moonlight Killer
He's taller than I thought,
looks stronger too.
Not that it matters,
not long before he becomes another payday.
Sometimes I wonder,
do they have families, friends, lovers?
All I see is a photo and a location,
It's all I need.
Showtime...
Club Macanudo, 63rd Street,
guess he likes a smoke.
Plenty of that where he's going.
I stalk down Madison,
left on 62nd Street towards Fishtail.
Hungry eh?
Me too...
One clean blow,
skull cracked,
crimson sidewalk,
job done.
My work is becoming noticed I see,
they give me such magnificent reviews!
"Death on the Streets", they say.
"Moonlight killer strikes again".
Here's my favourite,
"When will the killings end?"
End?
Don't make me laugh...
I haven't even started yet.
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