Creepy Rhyming Poems #06

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Bluebeard

At last the girl could not refrain,

And turned the little key,

And looked within, and fainted straight

The horrid sight to see.

For their upon the floor was blood,

And on the walls were wives,

For bluebeard first had married them,

Then cut their throats with knives


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