Epiphany

I had him!
 His throat was bare beneath my hand
 No, I had him!
 His throat was there and he'll never come again
 Easy now, hush, love, hush
 I keep telling you (when?)
 What's your rush? (why did I wait?)
 You told me to wait!
 Now he'll never come again
 There's a hole in the world like a great black pit
 And it's filled with people who are filled with shit
 And the vermin of the world inhabit it
 But not for long
 They all deserve to die
 Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why
 Because in all of the whole human race, Mrs. Lovett
 There are two kinds of men and only two
 There's the one staying put in his proper place
 And the one with his foot in the other one's face
 Look at me, Mrs Lovett, look at you
 No, we all deserve to die
 Even you, Mrs. Lovett, even I
 Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief
 For the rest of us death will be a relief
 We all deserve to die
 And I'll never see Johanna
 No, I'll never hug my girl to me
 Finished!
 Alright! You sir, how about a shave?
 Come and visit your good friend, Sweeney
 You sir, too sir?
 Welcome to the grave
 I will have vengeance
 I will have salvation
 Who sir, you sir?
 No one's in the chair
 Come on, come on!
 Sweeney's waiting
 I want you bleeders
 You sir! Anybody!
 Gentlemen, now don't be shy!
 Not one man, no, nor ten men
 Nor a hundred can assuage me
 I will have you!
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 And I will get him back even as he gloats
 In the meantime I'll practice on less honorable throats
 And my Lucy lies in ashes
 And I'll never see my girl again!
 But the work waits!
 I'm alive at last!
 And I'm full of joy!