Based on Malta 2001
Fabrizio Faniello – Another Summer Night
Another hand washed up last week
There's murder in the air
Torn apart: a whole band
Segmented on the sand
Times Three, divided
Can’t work out where this skin goes
Perhaps on Number 2?
Comb the beach
One nose *each*
We want these girls to rest ‘n peace
Another puzzle night for us morticians
The Jigsaw Killer prowls these isles
Those aren’t Number 3’s front teeth, they’re too white
Fix that, we’ll all have beaming smiles
Dreadful crimes
Pleasant times
Best start with the corners
Can’t just plug the gaps with hair
Why’s this pile got spare eyes?
One vocal cord complete
That’s quite concerning
Number 1 is now almost done
That’s Moira’s sister – fun!
Number 2,
Not a clue,
I must analyse her poo
Another puzzle night, but it’s too much work
(and you are tired)
I will call my colleagues; one’s a jerk
(he always smirks)
We’ll have fun while assembling these bodies
It’s just one of our vile hobbies
Chiara’s here
Chris brought beer
(helps with his sister-in-law)
Another puzzle night’s like a thriller
(so exciting)
We should thank this bold killer
(all of us)
For all the hours of fun they provide us
Shame the press is making a fuss
Who’s Jigsaw?
(we will give you a hint: They are a pure soul)
I don’t get the clue
(They are a Caravaggio fan)
Is that true?
(The cops are on high alert, so you know)
(Breathlessly searching for her now)
Oh! I’m so proud of her