Battersea Bridge Baptism
Susan where are you? Where is the baby? Come out of the bedroom Or we're coming in. Nobody will hurt you You need to get well It's not my decision But we have to take him. Someone find a towel she's soaked to the skin And close the front door now She's not saying anything. This house is a mess This was her last chance Someone check the cellar We might need an ambulance. Too early to say If they'll ever forgive her The baby is gone And Susan smells of the river. |
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