The KiLLer

Earth 
Dearth 
  Birth 
Life 
 Strife 
    Ride 
The gap - 
Murder on 
The orient express 
By Agatha Christie 
     Who dunnit 
The passenger 
The cook
The train driver 
Deliver 
  Dust to dust 
     Death 
 Here upon 
A train 
Rolling 
Rolling 
Never 
Shall there be 
Life 
Without 
The presence of 
The Good Lord 
  The Father 
The train driver 
Had the means 
The cook 
 Had the opportunity 
The passenger 
The motive 
The Lord 
Was angry 
With the people 
So he struck 
Them all with white lightening 
The train entered 
A tunnel darK 
Upon which 
Death shall be - 
That 
We are 
Grey specks of dust 
To 
  D U S T 
The death train swings
From side to side
Rolling 
   Rolling 
Rolling 
Unto 
   Thee 
 The 
 KiLLer 
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