step 2: the murder

Jason D williams the target
Age 49 an alcholic
His crime:child molestion
The bread winner at home
Normally I don't kill the guilty
,Never gave me pleasure,
But it was for a girl
And it was my promise
Besides without her dad
To pay the bills
She would ultermitley suffer
I hadn't killed tonight
I needed
To kill and smell fresh blood
In a way I was doing good
Taking an offender off the streets
God! The taught made me sick
I cast my taughts aside
it was 11 pm the time he would
Come back home
I walked in the direction he drove
Zipping up my hood
Putting on my leather gloves
I heed behind a dustbin
Till I saw his heedlights
I left a dead dog on the road
He approached and drove over it
He ran out the car
To see what he hit
I swifty and queitly
Sneaked in the car
Through the open drivers door
Jumping into the backseat
He came in
And began driving
Slowly swirving singing
As he drove
He was drunk
Wow the fucker
Is making it to easy
I emerge from the shadows
Of the backseat
I laughed sadistically
He stoped the car in a panic
I stabed him three times
In the head
A fourth just to amuse
Took his wallet
Riped his t-shirt
Broke the window
And wlked away......
The next day
I attended the scene
The neighbourhood was shocked
Cindy acted amazingly well
Crying like hell
The police declaredf it
A violent robbery
They had no leads
Not even one
Unfortinatley cindys next
For she knew what I've done