Hangman proves persistent by the billboard in the skyBullet passes through him, does not fear that he may die.Forsythe laid out motionless, needs medical attentionActor, not a criminal. Revenge was his intention.Tracy scraps with Hangman in a bout of life or deathCatchem helpless down below. Mensch gasps and holds his breath.Fighters take a tumble, as the battle takes a turnCould Hangman best Boss Tracy? Will killers never learn?The men doth fall and through it all Dick Tracy keeps his coolThe harness snaps the Hangman’s neck, he dies a violent fool.Time to peel away the mask, one cannot hide when dead‘Tis Alfred the sad son of Brow, seems that he lost his head.Ashamed so of his father, vile traitor foul and meanReformation slipped away, thus behold a deadly scene.Fearing Midnite Mirror would dredge up his sordid pastHe authored his own downfall, father’s son unto the last.His rage it came to rule him, stirred up evil thoughts withinThe blood that now stains his own hands not caused by father’s sin.
Hangman proves persistent by the billboard in the skyBullet passes through him, does not fear that he may die.Forsythe laid out motionless, needs medical attentionActor, not a criminal. Revenge was his intention.Tracy scraps with Hangman in a bout of life or deathCatchem helpless down below. Mensch gasps and holds his breath.Fighters take a tumble, as the battle takes a turnCould Hangman best Boss Tracy? Will killers never learn?The men doth fall and through it all Dick Tracy keeps his coolThe harness snaps the Hangman’s neck, he dies a violent fool.Time to peel away the mask, one cannot hide when dead‘Tis Alfred the sad son of Brow, seems that he lost his head.Ashamed so of his father, vile traitor foul and meanReformation slipped away, thus behold a deadly scene.Fearing Midnite Mirror would dredge up his sordid pastHe authored his own downfall, father’s son unto the last.His rage it came to rule him, stirred up evil thoughts withinThe blood that now stains his own hands not caused by father’s sin.