I asked a hangman:
“Who is your best friend?”
And he politely answered:
“Axe and hand.
They do my job and earn some money me to spend.”
“And who’s your lover?” – then I asked again.
“Miss Guillotine” – answered me hangman. –
“She helps me work and makes the justice win!
She helps the thieves to make their soul clean.”
“And me? What can you say about me?”
“Well… that’s a question…
I don’t see…
Just while hadn’t ripped your guts and heart…
So, let me see them, ha-ha-ha!..”

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