Post by Sweeney Todd on Mar 10, 2008 1:25:35 GMT -7
I heard the usual ringing of the bell, which would usually jingle every time someone stepped into my parlor.
"Mr. Todd..."
Well, what do ya know. Tis the priest, coming for his early shave. I bowed my head slightly as the priest returned the favour.
"At your service" I muttered, as the male walked slowly over to the chair. I gave me self a once over in the mirror, brushing littl' bits of dust from me coat.
"Uh, Mr. Todd, I am a priest. Can you please speed it up? Otherwise I'm going to be late" And with that he took a seat. I simply rolled me eyes and bit me tongue. Mustn't start with the priest now I thought to me self as I placed the sheet over his robes.
With a quick little smile to me blade, and a quick glance to the male hoping he wasn't watching me every move. I allowed the blade to meet his throat, going from ear to ear.
I watched the blood flow out of 'im, as I pushed the lever found near the bottom of the chair, making the male fall backwoods. Into the pits of hell. Well, not really. Mor' like the basemen'
Giving me self a quick clean up. I was ready and waiting for someone to walk in here awaiting a shave fromBen Sweeney Todd.
"Mr. Todd..."
Well, what do ya know. Tis the priest, coming for his early shave. I bowed my head slightly as the priest returned the favour.
"At your service" I muttered, as the male walked slowly over to the chair. I gave me self a once over in the mirror, brushing littl' bits of dust from me coat.
"Uh, Mr. Todd, I am a priest. Can you please speed it up? Otherwise I'm going to be late" And with that he took a seat. I simply rolled me eyes and bit me tongue. Mustn't start with the priest now I thought to me self as I placed the sheet over his robes.
With a quick little smile to me blade, and a quick glance to the male hoping he wasn't watching me every move. I allowed the blade to meet his throat, going from ear to ear.
I watched the blood flow out of 'im, as I pushed the lever found near the bottom of the chair, making the male fall backwoods. Into the pits of hell. Well, not really. Mor' like the basemen'
Giving me self a quick clean up. I was ready and waiting for someone to walk in here awaiting a shave from
