My Nan, they locked you away,
they didn't know quite what to say.
My Grandfather, he's life you took.
Was it jealousy or pure rage,
did they check, did they look?
I'll bet it was the last child that you had.
Was it giving birth to her that had driven you mad?
Huh, but that was the days of old
its post natal depression now, or so I am told.
They took you
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