
I’ll tell you a story of Dottie McGill
She was born out of tough circumstances
Now she fights off, a desire to kill
We know not why of her mad desires
Is it her madness or just shear will
A look of blood in her cold blue eyes
Gives my heart an arctic chill
Loving her, is taking great chances
I wonder if anyone will swallow that pill?
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Previously Published 05/18/2024