We caught the terrorist!
and found that all his organs were made of glass.
He was sentenced to death,
and because I was that year’s Beauty Queen
I was also the Executioner.
Hair in curls, lipstick red
I took him to sea on a boat
and dumped him overboard.
“Drown, terrorist, drown!” I screamed
But before his glass lungs could fill up with water
he was crunched by the glass-eating mermaids.
