Fists clenched, teeth clenched, walk it off
Go from Jekyll to Hyde, give someone a hiding after a chiding
Have to go into hiding, my contact a triad from China writes
To me about a safehouse in South Carolina, holy diver
I’m so happy you wrote to me, I would be glad to, please
Take you up on that offer as soon as can be
Arranged, why don’t I meet you at the place let’s say later today
I’m already on the plane by the time it’s in the mail
Sailing over the world like something from Jules Verne
World is turning, the worm is turning, the sun is burning
Get dropped if you’re not earning but earning is not the only power
Trust is something you have to learn, anathema to you cowards
I arrive and within a week capsize a boat, had to row back
Float like wrapped coke packages back to land, quite a catch
Ask about stash get stashed in a van and hammer smashed like Cannibal
Corpse buried somewhere on the moors like reports of a werewolf
Stashed away in the bottom drawers of the nearby police station
Long drive and a lot of luck with finding to find your grave site.
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