Another Lost Soul

For a few decades I've been the big boss

I no longer have a soul that can be loss

But you need to a chance to floss

And make you think your Rick Ross

I give this lost soul an impossible task

And so he asked

What I gotta do to be you

I handed him a blade and told him to kill a few

And pile them in front of me like jews

Told everyone in my club to ignore the news

He went out every night and gave that blade a swish

I cant wait to be free as the big boss

I soon get to join my soul that was loss

He's proving his chance to floss

He's starting to think he is Rick Ross

The bodies start to pile up

My grin started to show up

I followed the man into the night

He put up a good fight

He used all of his might

He acted like he wasn't bright

After he murdered that person

He stood up and pleased with his arson

Blood smeared against his face

As he came back to my place

Someone almost sprayed him with some mace

He put the last body in place

I'm no longer the big boss

I finally have soul that was loss

He stood where I stood ready to floss

Now he's big like Rick Ross

I shook his hand

Told him my big plan

He set me free

For his murder spree

The look in his eyes say it all

He went to his knees as he fall

I told him he took my place

And someday someone will take his place

A smile came along his face

As he said I get to live a long time in this place

I left without a trace

The club will have a new embrace