Iron man Molloy

A-A-A

The year is 1933

Our man Iron mike be drunk at the speakeasy

when mans

Marino and Murphy, Pasqua and Green

set to knock our man mike to 6-feet-deep

 

they took out a claim of 66g’s

before telling Iron Mike he could drink for free

Man Mike drank henny till his head turned to jelly

passed out in the gutter but his heart stayed steady

 

The group filled him with anti freeze, oysters and tacks

Yet Mike wouldn’t die these mens was just wack

 

Till one day Murphy knocked Iron Mike on his back

Took him up to his room and filled him with gas

 

Mike the durable was gone, but his death sounded sketchy.

Iron Mike was gone but god definitly wasn’t ready

for a man like mike with a liver made of iron

so the police got hot on the trail with ear piercing siren.

 

They corned the group without a day to spare

letting those mans fry like eggs in the electric chair

 

Mike be up there now, sipping anti-freeze and tacks

whilst his killers be below with hot pokers in their backs

  • Author: A-A-A (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 14th, 2018 21:42
  • Comment from author about the poem: about iron man molloy he jus wouldn't die
  • Category: Humor
  • Views: 14
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Comments1

  • Poetic Dan

    Such a giggle... Triple A star from me

    • A-A-A

      It's an interesting story! That man molloy just refused to die! Glad you enjoyed



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