| CYANIDE ASSASSIN
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| Alex Webster
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| Staking out the residence
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| Of the chosen target
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| Entering the empty home
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| Lace the food with poision
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| The hapless victim never had a chance
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| Precise contamination killed him fast
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| Shocking news traveld fast
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| But I have traveled faster
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| The only clue thats left behind
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| Poision in the cadaver
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| Cyanide assassin is my trade
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| Exacuting methods are my quarry’s bane
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| Toxic killing tactics stop your breath
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| Precision dosage leaves the victim dead
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| Cyanide assassin
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| Life, my task to end
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| Death, I dont regret
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| Analyze the next assignment
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| Select the proper tools
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| Gas will be the most effective
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| That is what i’ll use
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| Release the vapors in the victims room
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| Sleeping chambers fast become a tomb
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| Calculated venting should work fast
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| Enclosed space filled with poision gas
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| Cyanide assassin
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| Life, it should end fast
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| Death, he now should pass
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| Gasping, he fights for air
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| Face, fixed with dispair
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| But the end does not seem close
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| Misjudged the lethal dose
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| I must return, my works not done
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| He’s still alive, but to weak to run
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| A sloppy job must be finished
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| Can’t leave him in a coma
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| With my mask I wont smell
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| The almonnd like aroma
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| With syringe in hand I walk into his room
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| He’s struggling with the damage from the fumes
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| I plunge the needle deep into his vein
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| Completion of the murder ends his pain
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| Cyanide assassin |