Our Father

I feel so defeated and alone
I wonder if that’s how the Witch’s Weed feels
As though what it was created for makes it a target for

And I’d rather like to be done with the whole sordid affair
Wash my hands of matron meddling in matrimony and nuptials
And ask for a return to sender on helpful hints and flat mate failures

Because I’m sick and tired
Doubled over in pain and I need to be well
To protect my newly made newlywed in our
Newly made marriage bed

Please provide so I can provide


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