Young madam,
You are not deprived
Of opportunities to voice you opinions,
You simply voice them
Too often.
Young madam,
If I had wanted grief
I would have gone looking it
But all I wanted was to come home
After a hard day.
Young madam,
Remember your place.
Who was born first,
Who has authority,
When the mice are at play.
Young madam
If you open your trap again
You won't know what has hit you
And the ever dreaded threat...
I'll ring mum!
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