I Plead the Fifth

I plead the fifth —
Wait, no, your honor!
I must confess the crime
Please! Stay!
The bench must be warm

I must confess the crime.

I did it, you see
In blood cold and pure
I can almost taste it your honor
I did, you know, taste it.

You’d like the lurid details sir?
I can give them, if so.
A blow to the head first,
A slash against the neck,
Knife gleaming in the moonlight.
Your honor, it was quite a pretty sight.

Yes, you may go.
May I still plead the fifth?

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~ by Benji on 19 July 2014.

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