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Please mother tell where we're going today
No little boy I'd rather not say
But tell you one favor I need you to do
Go lure him out here so with this I'll stick through
His guts but why mother that's such a big knife
If you stick him with that you will finish his life.
Why mother why would you go use me for this?
I want you mother and he to make up and kiss.
I hate him so boy this'll teach him a thing
Just go draw him out here and I'll make him sing.
So off went the boy confused what to do,
The front door was open he walked right on through
To the kitchen he sat around laughing with friends
No I won't be the bait luring him to his end.
What's doing boy? said he to his son,
Mother sent me to you with this errand to run.
She wants you to come out so she can be bad
With knife in her hand why is mother so mad?
Just stay inside boy I know just what to do
Which was when I blacked out, I came 'round it was through
So glad no-one died on that day fresh from Hell
By mother's mad plot to go 'round ringing bells.
Bad days like this sometimes do conjure in dreams
Reality torn slipping down through the seams
When she was the gal who got 'round in the night
Yet still walked with half in that one-sided fight
In court yet still couldn't move on and let be
But went out to plot death using bait that was me.
Proves evil so born from adulterous lust
Turns hopes and the dreams of a family to dust
For red of some blood by that yellow car door
Only way that she-devil could settle her score.