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WHODUNNIT (THREE)

Poetry By: Raine Carosin
Song lyrics



Inspired by crime series


Submitted:Feb 23, 2012    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


SHEDUNNIT - The Ars e Nick Plan

It was a Saturday

It was his marriage day

He didn't pick her

Why, he didn't say

She hated her life

And hated his wife

And began to play

The Arsenic game

Her gifts were always the same

A bottle without a name

With regularity it came

He drank it all with glee

Some one is thinking of me

Then it caused him pain

He was regularly sick

He didn't think it was ar-se-nick

His wife worried so

Didn't know where to go

So the ambulance came

They found the bottle with no name

And then it hit them low

The wife was quite a suspect

Her life was quite wrecked

Purchasing slips in her bag

And she was proved as nag

The van took her away

For his death she would pay

And the scorned bought a Jag

"I didn't buy the arsenic"

Said the (tab)'loid with a pic

And the scorned read the mag

As she flew in her Jag

And though her budget was tight

She sped through the night

And became an old hag





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