Episode 1
It is a sunny day
Wish it could stay
Just getting some money for the week
Only to have a deadly nightmare to seek
Big building with many floors
With bullet proof glass and doors
But a man has a different vision
A master plan and a decision
Biggest bank in the nation
The robber's goal is for money and a sensation
Nothing to lose
Only a path to choose
Weapons in his pockets and in his back pack
His movements no one can track
Slowly through the glass doors he is in
Yelling loudly let the fun begin
Raises a hand gun into the air
Many gasp and cry in despair
Stress, anger and depression have struck him mad
Now for the finale, the greatest he ever had
I only want your money
No blood, sex or a honey
So please end your fantasy
move your eyes to only me
Many wonder of what he he just said
Playing mind games in their head
He carries a giant bag
Better move quickly he says to the banker, don't slow or lag
The captives are lost
Is their lives the ultimate cost?
Police are outside on a phone calling in
the phone rings the robber says "let the show begin"
I can see you but you cant see me
One of us will be dead and just a note in history
Give up and surrender the group
The police chief on the other line says or you will be soup
Outside police and FBI surround
Having armed men of the ground
Loaded with guns and a helicopter outside
the robber states "thets end their fun ride"
He quickly runs to the third floor
With a sniper rifle, he aims and shoots at the drivers mental core
Driver of the helicopter is dead down goes his head
Quickly crashes losing control as it hits a building of mental and lead
Eventually crashes to the ground and burns in flames
The robber says to the captives "I'm bad like Rick James"
They see what has been done
Knowing survival is slim to none
He pounds his chest
That resides a bullet proof vest
Come and get me if you can
But it will take many many men
The young children cant stop crying
The robber says, no one but me will be dying
As he looks in the eyes of the parents he says things will be ok
You will all live another day
The doors open, men come rushing in
He pulls out a hand grenade with a grin
Runs to the beginning of the hall
Then throws it as it explodes many die and fall
Sneaks from the left
With two hand guns to kill whats left
Several bullets go flying
As more begin dying
He looks across at the trembling croud
No running, escaping or attacking allowed
the door cannot close
Due to the remaining flesh and shredded clothes
With a smile on his face and laughter he calls the Police chief
Have I scared you beyond belief?
Your FBI is fake as Csi
Police chief responds "why all this violence as he begins to cry"
I have more men but too many died today
So I will let the military have their say and way
Wish it could stay
Just getting some money for the week
Only to have a deadly nightmare to seek
Big building with many floors
With bullet proof glass and doors
But a man has a different vision
A master plan and a decision
Biggest bank in the nation
The robber's goal is for money and a sensation
Nothing to lose
Only a path to choose
Weapons in his pockets and in his back pack
His movements no one can track
Slowly through the glass doors he is in
Yelling loudly let the fun begin
Raises a hand gun into the air
Many gasp and cry in despair
Stress, anger and depression have struck him mad
Now for the finale, the greatest he ever had
I only want your money
No blood, sex or a honey
So please end your fantasy
move your eyes to only me
Many wonder of what he he just said
Playing mind games in their head
He carries a giant bag
Better move quickly he says to the banker, don't slow or lag
The captives are lost
Is their lives the ultimate cost?
Police are outside on a phone calling in
the phone rings the robber says "let the show begin"
I can see you but you cant see me
One of us will be dead and just a note in history
Give up and surrender the group
The police chief on the other line says or you will be soup
Outside police and FBI surround
Having armed men of the ground
Loaded with guns and a helicopter outside
the robber states "thets end their fun ride"
He quickly runs to the third floor
With a sniper rifle, he aims and shoots at the drivers mental core
Driver of the helicopter is dead down goes his head
Quickly crashes losing control as it hits a building of mental and lead
Eventually crashes to the ground and burns in flames
The robber says to the captives "I'm bad like Rick James"
They see what has been done
Knowing survival is slim to none
He pounds his chest
That resides a bullet proof vest
Come and get me if you can
But it will take many many men
The young children cant stop crying
The robber says, no one but me will be dying
As he looks in the eyes of the parents he says things will be ok
You will all live another day
The doors open, men come rushing in
He pulls out a hand grenade with a grin
Runs to the beginning of the hall
Then throws it as it explodes many die and fall
Sneaks from the left
With two hand guns to kill whats left
Several bullets go flying
As more begin dying
He looks across at the trembling croud
No running, escaping or attacking allowed
the door cannot close
Due to the remaining flesh and shredded clothes
With a smile on his face and laughter he calls the Police chief
Have I scared you beyond belief?
Your FBI is fake as Csi
Police chief responds "why all this violence as he begins to cry"
I have more men but too many died today
So I will let the military have their say and way
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