Harold Shipman Dr Death

Dr Harold Shipman, Dr Death

Tap, tap on your door, the doctor makes a special house call, not only is here for your life, he wants to take it all

Forging peoples wills, but he seemed to really care, but he killed so many people, so many unaware

Families losing loved one, the funeral director questioned why, his number of deaths was so huge, look into him she'd try

No one would listen, the old thought he was their friend, but he was simply Dr Death, he came to bring their end

His kind manner, his gentle touch, a smile to ease your fears, a quick needle in your arm and your families left in tears

The number of lives Harold took, I'll guess there never know, he could have been the biggest bringing of death, each year the numbers grow

But he escaped true justice, though his prison term long, he took his own life in his cell, off to hell where you belong

Even now some People say, surely Dr Shipmam wasnt bad, either they are misguided or they a simply mad

Ron