Listening to my sirens give off their tone A call came in that Mrs. Morris was found dead in her home Poor old lady, must have been lonely to die alone Blood drops on white roses. Filling out my papers at the scene of the crime The suspect left no clues behind Cat prints of blood were all we'd find Blood drops on white roses. Standing in the rain at the head of her grave An unknown murderer is taking lives like slaves There has to be a lead somewhere to kill this daemons wave Blood drops on white roses. Rattle your brain officer, catch this crook Spoil the spells bound in his books Skin him alive and hang his carcass on a hook Blood drops on white roses.Birth sign: Pisces
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