Self penned poem of Sweeney Todd.

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A poem which I wrote and narrated. This poem has been published. The subject is Sweeney Todd, the Demon Barber of Fleet Street. His accomplice was an equally lovely person called Mrs Lovett. Legend has it that pies were made from the deceased.
After hearing this.... Choose your hairdresser with care. !!

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Language

English

Accents

British (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Sweeney Toad. The barber's layer to those set comfy in his chair. They took their seats. They paid their fair. His raises quest. It was more than hair. Mrs. Lovett, Sweeney's friend, her hand disposing bodies lend beguiling smile, seductive stare lead wayward strangers to his care victim's eyes just to meet for pies. Still not were left to feed the flies bones. Now Sohn for hungry dogs, hair was burned to call And logs be this true. I'll be this lie by your hair. Cut HR Pie should love it. Smile fair. Catch your eye turned and run. Oh, you shall we die?