I
remembered the story
Of
a man who was stabbed to death
In
the early morning at the car park
Nobody
knew when he was killed
In
the city of lights
Where
night seemed bright
The
late party goers and followers
The
drugs, booze, cigarettes and beer
The
GRO women
Sexy
and available on the go
Numbers
were display
The
mummy smile in the night
The
customers came
The
middle aged men
They
had the money to throw
They
wanted to have a good time
Some
bad hats came
They
would behave
Beer
went off smoothly
Cigarettes
smoke and silent watch
When
parties wanted the same number
The
woman they knew who she was
The
popular one clever to service
Arguments
issued mummy had a tough time
The
bouncers came to intervene
Brought
the warring parties to a stop
The
bad hats and the middle aged man
They
held their peace for a while
When
late in the morning
The
middle aged man gone away
The
bad hats followed behind
That
was the last the middle aged men stayed alive
He
was found dead at Century
Amongst
the cars parking there
How
long he was dead?
The
police would have the answer
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