Sweeney Todd Fanfic #2...I have no life, but I enjoy writing very dark things poems...

Anyway, I do not own Sweeney Todd, his hair or his shiny razor blades.

Or Mrs. Lovett's hair for that matter.

No one knew it, but Mrs.Lovett loved to dance

She says it gives her a power she could never find on the grim Fleet Street

She could not even find that power in making her award-winning pies

Appetizing

But dancing

Flowed into her unguarded cracks she hid from

Mr.Todd

Oh how she wanted him

His mess of hair taunted Mrs.Lovett

Day into

Night

Night into day

No one was more intriguing than Mr Sweeney Todd

Not even Mrs.Lovett's dead husband could compare

But, as she gazed out the pie shop's window that night

She spoke aloud

" He'll never love me as I love him,"

Making sure he wouldn't hear

For if he did

She would have to deal with his unatural wrath

And as she heard a soft strain of music fluttering by her ear

She moved

One arm

Than two

Above her head into a round halo

Palms up, as if accepting an offering most dear

Fit for an angel

Maybe

But not for her

Sighing

She thought intently

And brought up a picture of Sweeney Todd

Pacing in ominous circles

Waiting for his next kill

As if it were a kind of new-fangled drug

She stomped her foot

stomp

On the dusty floor

Clouding her like a thick layer of evening fog

Adrenaline ran through her blood

Juicy for more

And as her pain became her dance

Mrs.Lovett stood rigid

Then fell into her flesh

Sinking into her own pit of despair

Hesitant

Yet

Strangely at peace

She slammed againist the wall

slam

Ran to her oven

Then cowered away as if it were Sweeney

Brandishing a blade

And thus the dance truly began

An undescribable thing

Dancing it was

It is

Always will be

Desperation filled her heart

And she started to panic

Moving faster

And faster

Until

She stopped

Suddenly

By a man in her way

And of course it could be no other than

Sweeney Todd

The air hung with the silence that ensued

Mrs.Lovett stood

Scared

Trembling in fright of his menacing eyes

Looking her over

Intently

Still on her high from the dance

Mrs.Lovett stood taller

Not afraid anymore

"If he were to kill me then life wouldn't have to hurt so much,"

She realized

And so she barred Mr.Todd's way

So that if he were in the mood to

Dine on her throat

She would be waiting for the blade to come

Ever so sweetly

But instead Sweeney Todd

With a an anguished sigh

Turned and stormed out of the room

Without a word

Stunned Mrs.Lovett started to sob

"For no reason at all,"

She thought

For as she crumpled onto the floor

She did not notice her

Love

Having snuck back to the doorway

He stared

And some say he died on the spot

From the mere sadness that filled the room

But the truth

Was

And will be

His single tear that slipped from his everlasting bloodshot eye.

Okay, that kinda turned out differently than I thought...

Well, I guess reviews will be helpful...so comment away!