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Madly in love and fool he was
A desire for excitement as the cause
Cast aside his human piety
And drawing pleasure from anxiety
When that young boy came along
All did really turn to wrong
He drove them down Hammond’s Wolf Lake
Thrill and perfection being at stake
Both ignored their victim’s sorrow
And carried on the senseless horror
Traits concealed with splats of acid
Their following days were rather placid
Yet the deed had been unveiled
Through those glasses they were nailed
The only chance now being confession
Both claimed lack of real aggression
Beasts unmasked and in disgrace
Severe punishment they’ll face
Ninety-nine years plus life to stem
That atrocious game of them