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Have on me, sir
me to impose on you
I no place to stay
And my are cold right through
I will you a story
Of a man and his
And I swear that it is
Ten years ago I met a girl Joy
She was a and happy thing
Her eyes were bright blue
And we married in the spring
I had no idea what happiness a little love could
Or life had in store
But all things toward their end
On that you can be
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Then one morning I to find her weeping
And for many days to
She so sad and lonely
Joy in only name
Within her breast there launched an unnamed
And a and grim force set sail
happy fields
Where joy forever
horrors hail
Was it an act of contrition or some awful
As if she saw into the of her final blood-soaked night
Those lunatic eyes, that hungry kitchen
Ah, I see, sir, I have you attention!
Well, it be?
How I've asked that question
Well, then in succession
We had babies, one, two,
We called them Hilda, and Holly
They were their children
Their were bright blue jewels
And they were quiet as a
There was no laughter in the
No, not from Hilda, Hattie or
"No wonder," people said, "poor mother so melancholy"
Well, one night came a visitor to our little home
I was a sick friend
I was a then
Joy and the girls on their own
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Joy had been bound with tape
In her a gag
She'd been stabbed
And stuffed a sleeping bag
In their very cots my were robbed of their lives
Method of much the same as my wife's
Method of murder much the as my wife's
It was midnight when I home
Said to the on the telephone
taken four innocent lives
They never the man
He's on the loose
It seems he has done many more
Quotes Milton on the walls in the victim's blood
The police are investigating at cost
In my he wrote, "Red right hand"
That, I'm told, is Paradise Lost
The wind here gets wicked cold
But my story is nearly
I fear the morning bring quite a frost
So I've left my
I from land to land
I am upon step and you are a family man
Outside the wheel
The wolves howl, the serpents
And to this small favour, friend
Would be the sum of bliss
Do you me a friend?
The sun to me is
And as the moon
Do you, sir, have a
Are you me in?
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