Dial M for Murder

All around this creepy world
I can’t find the Lord
God has deserted this forsaken place
Money, Sex and Drugs rule the world
One might get drunk and rape a girl
Cut her throat and throw down the whirl
One might get angry with her husband
Take the phone and dial m for murder
Throw the money down one’s throat
He will kill his brother and gloat
Keep a finger alert on the trigger
Never know who sneak up behind
Don’t care about going to hell
It can’t be harder than this wretched land
Can’t put an end to this suffering yourself?
Pick up the phone and dial M for murder