HE DIDN'T LIKE THE CASSEROLE
AND HE DIDN'T LIKE MY CAKE,
HE SAID MY BISCUITS WERE TO HARD
NOT LIKE HIS MOTHER USED TO MAKE.
I DIDN'T PERK THE COFFEE RIGHT
HE DIDN'T LIKE THE STEW,
I DIDN'T MEND HIS SOCKS
THE WAY HIS MOTHER USED TO DO.
I PONDERED FOR AN ANSWER
I WAS LOOKING FOR A CLUE.
THEN I TURNED AND
SMACKED THE CRAP OUT OF HIM.....
LIKE HIS MOTHER USED TO DO!!!
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