A harrowing tale of death & bloodshed
My sister was murdered instead of being wed
The culprit, her partner, is sick in the head
And now he’s on trial because she is dead.
His trial it feels endless, counting 5 days so far
Now it’s up to the jury, deliberating they are
While we hit the sauce, yes we’re raising the bar
Drowning our sorrows, time for another jar.
