My boredom had turned to a pill
Which had made my mind quite ill
I picked up a bat
Killed that old cat
And I leaped from my window sill
Oh what a sweet loving wife
That picked up the kitchen knife
With a flick of her hand
My neck it did land
Ending an adulterer's life
...And my marital strife
Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 2:50 PM UTC
My boredom had turned to a pill
Which had made my mind quite ill
I picked up a bat
Killed that old cat
And I leaped from my window sill
Oh what a sweet loving wife
That picked up the kitchen knife
With a flick of her hand
My neck it did land
Ending an adulterer's life
...And my marital strife
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