Agenda Of A Traitor
Demise of a Black Widow Spider
A constant warning rings through.
Are they trying to make a traitor out of you?
Have all their devises failed?
Because of all their murky past, you they impaled.
Why do I hear these warning bells?
Summonsing others and me to doom and maybe hell!
Eugene is already there.
Getting me there is an open dare!
Are they that dumb?
They are rated as national scum.
When are they the ones to behead?
You, their traitor in their toxic bed?
For a bag of silver, Judas ended up on a rope.
Do you want me to start applying the soap?
Copyright © 1996 William Ernest Cox