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There once was a woman from Sheffield For whom murderous thoughts abound Her weapon of choice was an axe to wield Falling swiftly, her victims fell to the ground It seemed for long there was no stopping her Until the Police a link they found So now she awaits her turn for the rope so tight So very tight and round. >>> Copyright MSE 02/08/2013 <<<
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Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 2:17 PM UTC
Woman from Sheffield
There once was a woman from Sheffield For whom murderous thoughts abound Her weapon of choice was an axe to wield Falling swiftly, her victims fell to the ground It seemed for long there was no stopping her Until the Police a link they found So now she awaits her turn for the rope so tight So very tight and round. >>> Copyright MSE 02/08/2013 <<<
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Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 2:17 PM UTC
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