Indian Villain

Indian villain With a pistol On the stage Firing, Misfiring from The country pistol not But the toy pistol, Firing not, Showing And touching it To the forehead, Pin-pointing, Threatening to fire But the incumbent Knows t not That his is a duplicate pistol, Not a real one And he on the stage Just acting With dichum, dichum, Hands up, None will stagger, Shall fire upon you And your body, Dead body They will find it not, Find it not, But when out of The stage, Gone out with things, The goon, the rogue, The pistol flung open, Came it out not Just the cracker shells.