The Bank
Monday, December 03, 2007
hello,how are you it's nice to meet you.
celiene that's a pretty smile.
you better get ready we are going
to be here for a while.
reach down real quietly.
open your mouth you might die.
act real good you'll be home tonight.
I'll give you a thousand back out of spite.
hand her the bag she drop's it with fright.
trust me it will be o.k
get all the money from under that tray
your getting close it won't be a bad day
all for ten minute's worth of work
ninety thousand dollar's nobody hurt
and such a crime carries so much time
outside of the four corner's is where i lurk
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