FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH
Friday the thirteenth who would have thought it
not me of course but her and a million other
superstitious mothers will lose it all if they fall
and many more than you think most probably will
Bazillions of them crawling out of the proverbial woodwork
dicey as lice before their ship sinks without trace
like the Bismark and the Titanic before her
going down on the ocean bed to a watery grave
With their families still waiting for them back home
only who else could it happen to these days
when nobody loses and everyone's an after dinner winner
the last investigation that they want in all the world begins today
Therefore at the final hurdle everything will unfold
the things we have been told and not been told
the story of those poor men and women will be sold
that lost their lives on land or shipwrecked at sea
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