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Murder the great sin That commits only by humansFor petty reasons, and quarrelsMurder highly deplorable always.Murder a horrendous crime The tough criminals indulgeWhere law of the land trials
The Perfect Murder….., On The Perfect Day……, No one would find out……, No possible way……, She waited in the shadows…., F
Master artist, drawing cartoons, Risky resistance for liberty of ideas, For the highest freedom of expression. Fatwaas, death threats, intimidation, On hit list, dwelling fired, bombed; Failed t
Abundance of fear a murder of crows gather scatter shadows bareAuthor: Kelvin Owusu
It was a mystery right from the firstA murder had occurred you understandIt happened right in the Bissell mansionA sight that is beautiful and grandEveryone looked at one another For who was the
I loved youSo i did something about itI tore your shirtI pulled your pantsWe made loveAnd you ignored meI felt upsetYou made it worseI loved you You screwed me overSo i hunted you down And
Music some timeMurder about me...At my dreamThril and...Thril...pop or RapMusic on radioAt my sleeping time dayOr nightMurder at my sleep...I did not Breath normalBreath...With with out m
Sometimes things just don't go our way.Not matter how hard you try to change the unchangeable.It still won't be possible.And in this futility you will learn the most important thing in life.Accept
There's a murder crows following me.What did they see, why did they pick me, Do they see anguish, turmoil and torment, Or do they see innocence, joy and content, Was it what I'd done, or was what
Pastor in the pulpit, the Sanctuary, supposedly holier than thou, Preachers wife is gunned down in cold blood, Ka-boom, Ka-pow, Reverend’s son, a prior relationship, shoots step mom in the head,
Heavy footsteps and heavy breathing; You're sure you're being watched-You don't like how you're feeling.You don't see me in the shadows, You don't hear me creep behind, You don't even think about
The good Lords commandments have been cast to the side, If you commit murder there's no need to hide, We no longer heed the words of our God, With self-interest society has become overawed.Materi