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A rhyme for a well known female serial killer, in the 18 hundreds. She was finaly brought to an end on march 24th 1874 after the birth of her daughter in a jail cell, all she said was 'lord have mercy on my soul' soon the trap doors were relised and she died.
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Mary Ann Cotton
She’s dead and she’s rotten
She lies in her bed
With eyes wide open.
Sing, sing, oh, what can I sing,
Mary Ann Cotton is tied up with string.
Where, where? Up in the air
Sellin’ black puddens a penny a pair.
Mary Ann Cotton
She’s dead and forgotten,
She lies in a grave with her bones all-rotten;
Sing, sing, oh, what can we sing,
Mary Ann Cotton is tied up with string.
- by Angel-from-my-nightmare22 |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 10/15/2008 |
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- Title: Mary Ann Cotton
- Artist: Angel-from-my-nightmare22
- Description: A rhyme for a well known female serial killer, in the 18 hundreds.
- Date: 10/15/2008
- Tags: mary cotton hung dead
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Comments (4 Comments)
- darkpunk326 - 11/28/2008
- its a brilliant poem
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- Angel-from-my-nightmare22 - 10/23/2008
- Mary ann cotton was awesome.
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- Beth Turner - 10/16/2008
- Did you really write this yourself? If so, congratulations, I think it's brilliant.
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- r a i n m o r e n c y - 10/16/2008
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Creative.
;D I think I like this. - Report As Spam