Sweeney Todd
Sing a song a sixpence,a pocket full of rhy,4 and 20 victims,made into a pie,when the pie was opened the guts began to spill,wasn’t that a tasty dish,it gave me such a thrill!
Copyright © Suzanne Need | Year Posted 2023
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