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Monroe Murder

Monroe Murder

Ed Bramby, a Brit journalist, had found some new evidence,
after all these years, justice would be turned into providence;
he spoke to a Senate rep, said some would be held to account,
but was told, best to keep mouth shut, silence is paramount.

He refused and said that you can 'bump off' who you wish,
I have back-up, retribution for her and parent's anguish;
the powers that be think that now it's just lost in history
bruised body, knew too much, you can't hide the mystery.

Kennedys are gone, don't rock the boat, stink lingers on,
this will be example for future, still liable when they're gone;
not just them, God knows who else, the coroners and all,
covenient overdose was bullshit, some heads are gonna fall. 

Chappaquiddick all over, God knows what they did, nicely hid,
but they forgot there may be someone like him to lift the lid. 

 

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