Murder

- By BlueMage

Little piggy-bank

Where I can place my money

Your life is over

See my hammer, punk!

Know that soon your life will end!

Your coins will be mine!

Oh, yes, you can't flee!

You are completely helpless...

Now, I'll count to three.

One, two, three, now die!

Hah, just scream, you little brat!

Nobody will hear you!

And now, you're dead.

You had but five bucks in you.

Where's the interests?!

I take your body

Your grave will be a trashcan,

and you deserve it!

I laugh a little

and I walk to the toy-store,

finding new victims.