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Description
Listen close to the sound of the blade
Only in crimson, does its shine fade
Extension of the barber's hand
Leaving it's actions never unplanned

The man walks in, unknowing and naive
Doesn't see blood on the barber's sleeve
The end of the man came fast and quick
The seat he sat in fell back with a click

Next time you see him, he's served on a plate
But no one knew this would be his fate
All except Mr. Todd
Who tread the path that few have trod

His friends, his family, his partners in crime
Waited for him, all this time
Using them to exact revenge
He thinks of the life he must avenge

He thinks of Lucy
And Johanna too
As he slits the throats
Of the unlucky few

The blade skips across the awaiting flesh
Leaving a wound, raw and fresh
And when the floor is stained, by a crimson wave
You'll know he never forgot and never forgave...

Description
Listen close to the sound of the blade
Only in crimson, does its shine fade
Extension of the barber's hand
Leaving it's actions never unplanned

The man walks in, unknowing and naive
Doesn't see blood on the barber's sleeve
The end of the man came fast and quick
The seat he sat in fell back with a click

Next time you see him, he's served on a plate
But no one knew this would be his fate
All except Mr. Todd
Who tread the path that few have trod

His friends, his family, his partners in crime
Waited for him, all this time
Using them to exact revenge
He thinks of the life he must avenge

He thinks of Lucy
And Johanna too
As he slits the throats
Of the unlucky few

The blade skips across the awaiting flesh
Leaving a wound, raw and fresh
And when the floor is stained, by a crimson wave
You'll know he never forgot and never forgave...