Crib Robber

Tears fall one by one

For the loss of her new born son

Oh no, he is not dead

But he was taken from his bed

 

She heard no crying

No nothing throughout the night

Something was deffinatly not right

 

The window wide open

Curtians flowing all about

The cold winter wind was blowing in

 

That widonw was never left open

It was always locked

Quickly to the crib side she ran

Her worst fears coming true

 

Her hand felt nothing

No skin

No diaper

Her baby was gone

 

Someone crib robbed her

In the literal sense

But what came next was the best

 

The cops came and did their thing

She was having none of that

For her own justice she will bestow

 

Playing along with the cops

She waited

For the fool who took her baby

was stupid enough to leave her prints

 

The cops finally told her the perps name

They told her they were looking for the women

As fast as they could

 

But what they did not know

Is they better work faster

They better find that women first

 

For a mothers wrath

Will be that womens last breath

Never play with a momma lion

Your bound to be ate.