The Murder
I watched her come out the apartment
That's when I saw her with another man
I don't know exactly what happened
Let's just say it didn't go according to plan
He put his hand on her back
I felt my heart sink in attack
I followed him home that night
Hit him and locked him up tight
I drove him to the local dam
Pulled him out and tied up his hands
Grabbed myself a block of concrete
Wrapped it tightly around his feet
I got home and checked the answering machine
Six missed calls from her and a message "call me please"
I panicked but didn't bother
Another message "Have you seen my brother"
Writer/s: Cask Thomson