Bloody Bundy

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Kidnapped and bludgeoned
Drowning the walls in blood
A river so red
You could only start to tell when eleven were dead
Creepy and crawly
Watch Ted fry
See Ted die
His last words were
Not much more than a blur
I’d like you to give my love to my family and friends
Since it was after all his electric end
Going out with a sizzle and pop
Definitely not floating up
But to go down
Into the cold hard ground
Deep and dangerous
A death that was wanted
By all that had known
Because his heart was made of stone
Unbreakable and pure
Why he killed was unsure
Only confessed to thirty
You’re sick and dirty
What was his reason to kill
Was it because of the thrill
Was he not loved by his mother
Perhaps abandoned by others
What must be thought
To kill out of distraught
Do the thoughts trickle down one by one
Until the killing has begun
From Utah to Florida your murderous reign
You must’ve had uncontrollable rage
You’re a kindled killer
A troubled man
A nasty plan
January twenty-fourth nineteen eighty nine
A day of death that was quite divine