MURDERER A murderer am I, Men by the score, Have I myself killed, In an instant, no more, I am the last line, The final defense, For when foe comes, I do thunder best, Small and light I, Not much use else, But put a herd of men, Angry before me, A path I shall clear, Only once may I speak, Then victory or defeat, All from this single note, Most of time, nothing I do, Just sit around in the sun, Looking evilly deadly, Often that is enough, But when the time comes, Put a match to me hole, No man... Sign in to see full entry.