To The Guillotine Poem by LIGHTCHEERFUL BRIGGS

To The Guillotine



It may be an unforgettable lie
If I were to crown you
The most beautiful woman I've yet met,
Yet were I to deny you the crown
Of the most pleasant woman
A man can be around with;
Then to the guillotine
Mine head should go.

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