Gallows.

She was taken down to the gallows,
her hair hung over her face,
He breath broken,
Her body broken.

For what was a killer?
she shrieked into the night.
All I did was hack my father,
and this is what I get?

Her long, black dress,
ripped and shredded,
covered her evidence,
Her rotten, scarred skin.

She was to be executed,
when the first crow is sighted,
and the first sound is heard,
the break of dawn clear.

She was taken down to the gallows,
her hair hung over her face,
He breath broken,
Her body broken.

All she did was hack her father,
boil him, torture him.
For what he did to her,
the evil sin he committed,
sent her to Hell.