March 5, 2007
Floyd

I told you once
I told you twice,
Don�t make me tell you again.
You think of me as your dunce,
Simple punishment will not suffice.
My sweet revenge will do you in.

I do not ask for much,
Peace and quiet as I work.
I�ll no longer be your crutch
So fear me as I secretly lurk.

If I find you doing dark deeds
And I truly believe I will,
With all deliberate speed
I�m out for blood and it
will spill.

I told you once
I told you twice,
Don�t make me say it again.
You must be punished for your sins,
I�ll try to hide my wicked grin.
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