Chapter 51: 51 - A Hitman

Poems for Good MeasureWords: 358

Bring me a man who's an expert with knives

Search among those who lead unholy lives

Born to kill for a price even their wives

Pluck the thorn in my pride do what he thrives

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A hitman who greets you with a high five

Then gladly paint your house while talking jive

He holds your bleeding heart while munching chives

It's a cutthroat business with no reprieves