Tonight would be the last night that we had our tea That bloody tea, which sent us into ecstasy Yesterday Mother complained, feeling dizzy, all in pain
Mother s getting weaker, looking paler day by day
As morning came, she could not make it out of bed And Grandmas spell was getting straight into her head Not a single word, she didnt seem to be alive
Getting weaker, looking paler day by day
Then Missy came in and she led me by the hand I didnt want to go, Oh but I should have known Mother was barely conscious, why should I care Just looking forward to the next ordeal
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I think I heard My sister begging me to stay She gave me the phone, so I could call someone for help I simply let go of her hand, then I cut the wire
Missy was crying as I left them both behind And Mother s getting weaker, Missy shouted at My back quot;I hate Youquot;
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