Dedicated to Mercedes
Mother had Cancer for seven thousand years.
She was encapsulated by coughing fits below.
Sealions and Lobsters were her only companions.
None of our friends or family came to her aid
As the angel's scalpel hovered over her bosom:
She slept crying out for God to have mercy;
When the anesthesia finally wore off,
Not even halfway through her cruel sentence
(Shocking the doubtful medical professionals),
Suddenly, she could still be heard crying out, "Have Mercy!"
She drove herself to the hospital and was driven back to the Camp.
Turns out Mom had her head covered with ash for only seven long days.
Stoned that's just one week to work out your own Salvation.
She was encapsulated by coughing fits below.
Sealions and Lobsters were her only companions.
None of our friends or family came to her aid
As the angel's scalpel hovered over her bosom:
She slept crying out for God to have mercy;
When the anesthesia finally wore off,
Not even halfway through her cruel sentence
(Shocking the doubtful medical professionals),
Suddenly, she could still be heard crying out, "Have Mercy!"
She drove herself to the hospital and was driven back to the Camp.
Turns out Mom had her head covered with ash for only seven long days.
Stoned that's just one week to work out your own Salvation.
