For sure the woman
killed her husband -
she served him hot soup
mixed well with poison
But her defense lawyer wanted
to give her a chance
so maybe she could get
a few years instead of life
And so he asked her as
she stood in the box:
*“Mrs Tile, did you feel any remorse,
considering you killed your husband?”*
“Sure, I did,” said Mrs Tile
“when he asked for second helpings”
Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
For sure the woman
killed her husband -
she served him hot soup
mixed well with poison
But her defense lawyer wanted
to give her a chance
so maybe she could get
a few years instead of life
And so he asked her as
she stood in the box:
*“Mrs Tile, did you feel any remorse,
considering you killed your husband?”*
“Sure, I did,” said Mrs Tile
“when he asked for second helpings”
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