Reflections on mortality
A lovely lady found herself in a religious sphere,
And thought that smiting infidels would be a good idea,
Deciding that her duty lay in doing what was right
By causing non-believers, before death, to see the light.
Her victims, motoring at speed, discovered with surprise
A blinding flash of sunlight was reflected at their eyes,
And so it may be said that she depended f’r her thrills
On unwaveringly holding a belief in mirror-kills.