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This is a tale of a town with the population |
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Of approximately two thousand people |
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They small close in their community with crime |
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And murder, we're virtually unheard of |
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With front doors, were always left unlocked |
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A place where mayhem only happens in your wildest dreams |
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Boy... [GZA] |
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For some, the sun will never come out tomorrow |
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Like those in this heart pounding tale of random horror |
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Of a body count, after trashin' it, they done with it |
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Victims inflicted with passionate punishment |
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Specific offers of horrific torture |
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That left crime scenes, that retired law enforcers |
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This ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him down |
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Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the whole town |
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Shocked, with they doors locked, fire arms cocked |
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Major roads blocked, no one knows when he knocks |
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As a kid he killed three pets of an attorney |
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So his child passion became a life long journey |
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Grew into a world of destruction, abduction |
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Left many body parts flowin' on the |
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Hudson Whether fountain or ditch, after the ride you hitched |
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Screams is high pitched from scars you can't stitch |
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Mutilated and decapitated, white collar chicks |
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Just from his involvement in local politics |
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His outfit stained with the blood of the slain |
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While his backyard full of skeletal remains |
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His goal in life, was preparation for death |
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An autopsy showed affixation, loss of breath |
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Was it his fascination, for strangulation |
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The lynchings in the '20's was his inspiration |
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Unspeakable acts that made front page |
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Motivated by an unexplainable rage [Interlude: samples] "A suspected killer plaguing this community Has once again eluded police and detectives" "We have no leads, no photos, no suspects" "This nameless, faceless murderer Has killed a couple, execution style, in their own home Smashed a 12-year old Little League ball player skull, with a baseball bat" "We have no leads, no photos, no suspects" [GZA] |
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The State psychologist, forensic pathologist |
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Warned the detective to search beyond the obvious |
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They ruled out the possibility that the killa be |
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Physically fit with athletic ability |
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Talley and murder, on his agenda |
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There was no word, and it's code for "surrender" |
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So when the headlines had announced the arrest, the repercussion |
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Was his trial became a lightning rod for discussion |
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Compellin' evidence, statements from residents |
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Validated guilt as he maintained his innocence |
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From the hair to the fiber, broke the bondage wire |
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The stains on the carpet consisted with saliva |
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DNA directly linked to the psycho |
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Luminal made it glow, was test to |
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Type 0 For many years, a lot of murders went unsolved |
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A lot of blood resolve as guns still revolve |
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The bullets had names that made the frames shatter |
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Most savage massacre that made the brains scatter |
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Detectives astounded by the scope of the crime |
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Made a hard discovery from one of many signs |
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While questionin' a man he picked up on a scanner |
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He reacted in a loud and agitated matter |
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And once they tried to read him his rights |
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He turned cold as ice |
