J and J.

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Hear this, dear reader,

I've a story to tell.

And by the looks of this piece,

it will not be going well.

This a tale of murder..

of blood and of gore.

By the end of this tale reader,

I'm sure you'll want to hear more.

Now, Jane with her smile,

fooled all who met her.

Her parents thought she was cute,

but they don't know what she wished she were.

A demon from hell,

with curving nails.

Throwing innocents over,

silver rusted rails.

By night she struck,

and called up Jane.

Look at their faces yet; 

you'll see they aren't sane.

Blood and gore,

flesh and bones.

Only Jane and Jane heard,

the city's screaming moans.

Take one by the arm,

they'll take you by the heart.

Go on and pray young reader,

they don't tear you apart.

Don't believe me, huh,

you don't hear a sound.

Well good luck then, reader,

and don't turn around.

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