They were happy for a number
Of crookedly long years
Lived a life of crooked happiness
No worries and no fears
Until one day the crooked wife
Upset the crooked Man
He yelled a crooked yell
Then hit her and he ran
The crooked man came again
At the strike of twelve
That was when there crooked life
Became a living hell
There was a crooked man
And he walked a crooked Mile
And when he killed his wife and kids
He smiled a crooked smile