Robber Alert
My eyes stare from behind the black mask,
What I'm going to do is a terrible task,
'Ting' goes the lock as I break my way in,
My heart is pounding and my head's in a spin;
I make my way through an anonymous door,
My toes make a creaking on a wooden board floor,
A tinkling a sparkling surely a sign,
I've stumbled upon a potential gold mine;
Suddenly the alarm shouts its message,
I hide away safe in a very small passage,
What should I say if I'm caught by the cops,
My quivering hand my bag suddenly drops;
They threw me in jail for the rest of my life,
The only person that was worried was my dear old wife.
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