Author's Note: A poem by Mrs. Lovett about Sweeney Todd.
Your lushes' dark hair,
Your skill with a knife,
Your beautiful face.
How I love you so.
You have returned to me,
But all you'll talk about is she.
You ignore me,
I don't mind.
You yell at me,
I don't mind.
You moved in with me.
We started a business,
We had Toby.
What more can I ask.
I know she is out there,
But your mine as long as she's gone.
She'll stay gone,
And you shall remain warm in my hand.