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The Burgalry
Creepin, I sneak in deep between the greenery...
Leaping the wall with my heart beating faster than previously
In a deep sleep, I hear a sound foreign to the prancing of sheep
An off-tune creak, in the stillness surrounding me - sense of security seeps
The pounding beat of my chest eases, an open window left for a breeze is...
A tight squeeze but in a breath, one less test the night teased with
"Sweet Jesus", I say - what could be the disturbance felt
I stand up and grab my shotgun, around here its every man for himself
Needed help with my wealth, with my stealthy plan in process...
I tip-toed slow steps so they didnt know I'd broke in thier home yet
Making my way down the steps of my luxurious abode
.20 gauge Shotgun erect and fully prepared to bust its load
Curios and trinkets, stuff I know'll go like the snow in spring...
fill my digits as I rush, bold, in hope they don't expose my sin
I happen upon a thief in the night stealing my life's work
I empty both barrels - missing the robber narrow - spitting curses at this viper
First noise I heard wasnt words, was the click of the sniper...
Shot 1 missed, shot 2 hit an inch to the right, even tighter!
Obscenities fly as mine and the thief's eyes meet for the first time
I'm heated, my mind is steaming, heart rate quick on the incline
He looks pissed, I needed to find a way to escape the Ape
Or should I face the hate, raise the stakes and fight my case
I see him making a run for it, I reload yelling "freeze you punk"
I see him stop in his tracks does he plan to converse or Punch?
In an instant I gripped picked up a 9 iron from the bunch
About to lunge, I shouted 4, then swung for the cunt!
I'm caught off guard by the sneak attack and can't react in time
He catches me hard - I fall dropping the firearm, now woozy and blind
That'll teach ya for tackling crime, next time just claim on insurance
Then you'll be sure things remain without pain endurance
My brain is shaken nervous I scramble to find my shotgun
Murderous thoughts awakened I'll surely see this robber's life done
Not tonight son the fights won, I got what I came for...
Crossed off the main score, maybe another day we can play more
He thinks its a game, I Sharpen aim to bleed this fiends veins
One slug catching his leg, my perfect first kill lie there, wounded and lame
In pain, thigh wide open, broken bones exposed...
But I refuse to die, lose to the guy, I'm supposed to be Pro
This guy doesn't know, my family died in a prior home invasion
I vowed never again, to fall victim to that ill-tinted situation
I draw strength to attempt escaping, but i'm fading fast
clawing at the bench, shaking, the task was too much to ask...
...I collapsed!
I bear down on his cranium with the firearm that I wield
Do I pull the trigger aimed at 'em? Fuck it - its a righteous kill.
A final twitch then i'm lifeless an' still!
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