That night Jack offed Jill
All the blood that did spill
A nightmare wrapped in theatre
What a visceral picture
With all the knives in the back
Brutality did not lack
Tale of the century
Twisted by pure treachery
Lies that would fill a sea
It was never a hope filled story
Just two souls stuck in a rut
Neither wanted to give up
And now one is dead and the other in chains
Horror story of how much like can change
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