I'll skip to the good part
I have your kid
You can tear the world apart
But she's well hid.
Don't worry, she's in no harm
Or she isn't now
Just don't sound the alarm.
I only ask for one thing
To see her safe return
$10,000 to me you'll bring
Or her pretty face will burn.
You have twelve hours at most
But no need to be rushed
I'm enjoying being her host
Before I have her hushed.
Little Erin is still in my care
Passed out upon my floor
She is alive, for I am fair
But there is pain in store.
I still ask for cash
As much as you've got
I may be rash
But my plan is not.
I'll hold my word
Until tomorrow arrives
If you don't come through
You'd better hope she survives.