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She remembered her mother Having problems with the Booze and here she was now Having trouble with the drink Making sure she had sufficient Dough for the next bottle and Just like her mother hiding the Bottles away from sight in case Her old man got to see them and Poured them away down the sink Or down the john and even though She brushed her teeth regular and Rinsed out with the mouthwash Stuff it was never quite enough To disguise the smell of booze And he’d be on her case giving It the mouth and saying I thought You said you were going to give The booze the big elbow and climb Out of the pit Honey eh? What about
The promise to me and the kids eh? And she could always hear him Beginning with those words and The way he looked at her and his Sitting there with that sour face Gaze that look of what kind of a Mess you’ve got yourself in kind Of stare and she remembered her Father saying the same words the Same look and it was just one more Drink just the last one just the final Large gulp but it never was and her Mother never had her last big gulp of Booze until Mr Death fucked her up In the foggy night and after that she Was all dry all silent all dead all right