Bloody Scotland

Bloody Scotland
I kid you not
A dangerous thing
If your a Scot

Dead bodies
Lying all around
But never a clue
To be found

It happens
Just once a year
The only time
You need fear

With hooks in books
Upon the table
Full of ideas
A murderer’s staple

Where story spinners
Weave a plot
About hiding guns
In a pot

So be warned
Don’t fall asleep
Or a ghostwriter
Will upon you creep

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