The Horror Show.....A Dark Poem
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Shaun Cronick
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An electric chair and a dynamo,
This room so cold so full of woe.
They strap me in for this horror show,
These uniformed men my hateful foe.
A switch is flicked the current does flow,
Throughout my body and all aglow.
So many I've killed so many lives never let go,
So many buried under a cruel winter's snow.
So a painful death and one so slow,
A serial killer they once called John Doe.
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