The tail of a Millionaires death
Fortune well spent
Creed to no end
Suspicion all started from when
The Millionaires partner wanted the fortune for himself
He wasn’t thinking about anybody else
The partner wanted elegance in his life
Being his own adviser
The partner saw fashion with sequence
Power having control
But there was something never told
The Millionaires spirit vowed for revenge
The Millionaire haunted in stalk
Moans forming talk
Death will come to the partner
Everlasting will be his eternity
Condemnation forming the reality
The Millwood Mansion is miles from any city
Countryside with nothing but Mountain hills
Let’s pause for a moment
The night calls for a ****
The partner will pay being no documental will
The killing feast has begun
The partner is no longer among
He was killed by a gun
I am not saying a pun
The partner’s death complete
No more deceit
The end became the partner’s defeat.