To live and breathe and be
Had it not have been
For one forbidden tree
For when Eve bit into the fruit
And God looked down and saw
He scooped up a fist of mud
And made a mother-in-lawš·
For never had there been before
Someone to fan the fire
To stir the stink and be the fink
That we know as the liarš
This curse passed down through the years
As if on wings to fly
I guess like that ol' sayin' goes
They're just too mean to die š¤Ŗ
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God thought that since
he couldn't b everywhere
he made a mother.š
Then devil thought that
he couldn't be everywhere
he made a mother-in-law.š”