***er

Look at the fear in his eyes
As I gently kiss his cheek
A bullet that sits in his chest
So he's unable to speak
This is how I spend my time
It gets me through the day
I'm like Dr. Jackal and Mr. Hide
When I come out to play
And if they try to hunt me down
They are going to pay
For they know that I play to win
And they don't know the game
Being a detective helps
Cause I know what not to do
So in truth can honestly say
Murders what I do.