Lucas' Poetry...You Know You Love It.
THE GUILLOTINE
Off with her head
Off with her head
There will be no justice
Until she is dead
Her loved ones cry out
"Please sir, be kind"
Then I shout back,
"I would like to but you will find
The execution has started
And will not stop
There will be no justice
Until her head is chopped"
They say I'm cruel
A ruthless man
But justice is served
When her head's in the can
A guillotine death
Was to my delight
But her final scream
Haunts me at night
I hear the scream
Every night in my bed
I realize it will haunt me
Until I am dead
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