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Lizzie Burden

Lizzie burden took an ax

Gave her mother forty whacks

When she saw what she had done

She gave her father forty-one

Such anger

You're in danger

Run away

You can not stay

Serial killer

That's what we call 'er

Ax stained with blood

Her shoes caked with mud

In court innocent as can be

Everyone but the jury can see

Lizzie burden who took an ax

Gave her mother forty whacks

Who when she saw what she had done

Gave her father forty-one

Was set free

Because all but the jury could see

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Written by
lilly-frost
18 / F
Published
Jun 22, 2015
Lines·Words
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Notes

The first four lines are from the actual rhyme about Lizzie burden.

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