Ultimatum
(ABBA Rhyme Scheme)
My friends die and they go to hell
I feel no remorse, no pity
Others think my methods gritty
In the abyss they shall dwell
In my dreams I hear them yell
Their screams and calls haunt my soul
I hope I finally reach my goal
Meanwhile, down the well they go
The woman in front of me in the line
My newest victim caught my eye
From my hand surely she will die
If I wanted I could even snap her spine
The deed is done, her life forsaken
My latest sacrifice feels relieving
No doubt her family will be grieving
From her remains I made some bacon
The voices have ceased to command
It feels like a burden has been lifted
Perhaps I have finally been gifted
I now have my own funeral planned
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