I saw my chance and took it, chopped him down.
He did not see me coming, the old clown.
How could he? I was carful and meticulous
studied for weeks I did, oh the wickedness of me.
Clever and cunning and oh so stunning
Never would he guess, I would come running
back to him. But alas it was not what he thought
and he got what he bought.
A good sticking,
Until he was confound.