The Rhyme of Mister Willson
A Dozen Guilty Bakers Sitting in a Row
Two Fell off the Lovers Rock
Ten More to go
Ten Greedy Pencil Pushers Swimming in Their Dough
One Wrote Himself out of the Picture
Nine Left To Go
Nine Twisted Fortune Tellers Toying With Fate
One Gave Bad Advice
We're Now Down to Eight
Eight Maniacal Jesters Making People Deaf
One Opened His Mouth Once Too Often
Only Seven Left
Seven Filthy Whores Hungry For Some Dicks
One Propositioned The Wrong Guy
Thank God We're Down To Six
Six Wannabe Actors Lucky To Be Alive
One Fouled Out Before He Started
For Sure That Makes Five
Five Gluttonous Gardeners Refusing To Feed The Poor
One Fell Prey To Mutiny
All That Remain Are The Final Four
Four Arrogant Snobs Begging To Die
One May Just Get His Wish
Three Left And Thats No Lie
Three Nosey Reporters With Nothing To Do
One Found A Ticket Out
Wouldn't Want To Be The Last Two
Two Scared Rabbits Running In Fear
The Fox Caught One
For the One remaining, The End Is Near
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