I witnessed a ******
I swear my heart nearly froze
No it’s not what you think
It was a ****** of crows

Glaring down from high
On their whispering wire
Witnessing me
Mucking in the mire

If love is true
Then tell me whose are these
Down in your basket
With your bra and *******

Soft as a kiss
Lands the fatal blow
Or like a hard swung bat
Up from murderer’s row