Literature
The Ballad of Jolie Rouge
"Who are you?" I asked.
'I am your captain.'
Yo ho ho, says Jolie Rouge,
A pirate does never surrender.
Till blood flows in glamorous splendor
Survival is all I can do.
Grab your spoon, dear Jolie Rouge,
For cutlass, my sister, we're needing.
Until on our bodies they're feeding
We're waiting 'till tea time is due.
Atop her shoulder rests a rat,
She wears a paper tricorne hat.
We call her Captain, call her friend
And hold on tight until the end.
Until we know the taste of joy
We're facing the madhouse – Asylum ahoi!
4 o'Clock, my Jolie Rouge,
The bell tolls with echoes of slaughter.
Avenge every sister and daughter
Who has been abuse