tim smith was a terrible person
and did many terrible things
as sure as worms crawl in the grass
as sure as birds have wings
but no one ever suspected
that tim was what he was
and he went on his merry way
breaking society’s laws
he tipped his hat to mrs jones
said good morning to mr brown
but his neighbors never suspected
the monster in their little town
he went to church on sunday
with a smile upon his face
and wrote in the book of infamy
but never left a trace
as the years turned into decades
he kept his crimes well hid
now he sleeps in a lonesome graveyard
and nobody knows what he did
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