Murdered in a brutal sweep and clear.
If only they’d known I’d be back in a year.
From a crow tap tap tapping upon my grave.
To enact vengeance for their violent ways.
Painted like a dark angel of death.
Fear will fill their final moments.
No redemption arc just to be crystal clear.
This is an eye for an eye kind of situation.
Tin Tin was the first one to go.
His knives were fun to play with though.
And he got the point in the end.
Splayed out with daggers in his chest.
Next had to be the rapest prick.
Funboy who had a bit of a morphine habit.
Wound to his leg didn’t change his demise.
An overdose of supreme size.
Strapped to the driver’s chair.
T-bird was barely able to mutter and stare.
Knew who I was but it didn’t change a thing.
He loved flames and they give him a licking.
Three down only one to go.
Skank would soon be dispatched too.
But not before a king’s court got gutted.
Knowing the true evil didn’t save Skank from going out a window.
In a church that had been left to rot
Grange was not one I shot.
But Top Dollar didn’t get run right through.
While Myca lay twisted and eyeless too.
And with that my deeds were done.
Climbed back into my grave.
Shelly waiting for me on the other side.
Vengeance once and for all paid.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 