jill tracy - the fine art of poisoning lyrics
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it’s quite an elaborate scheme
the fine art of poisoning
the dose to comatose
slightly administered
not for the frail of heart
the vengeful must play their part
a friend to the bitter end
or so they say
nice and slow
misfortune will flow
periling the nursery
it seems a tainted pastry
one bite, what a dreadful fright
she was such a delicate little dish
a pleasant parlor gathering
quicksilver concealed in a ruby ring
two lumps or three?
i have always adored bergamot tea.
nice and slow
misfortune will flow
but who will know?
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