Georgina’s Bastard

One Sunday morning
Went to the church Georgina’s bastard
To have bread and wine,
Stole four eggs,
on his way back,
Keeping the eggs on the rack,
He looked at her and smiled,
Georgina in rage slapped him twice,
Called him an ugly swine.

One Monday morning
Went to work Georgina’s bastard
To claim his monthly pay,
Came drunk home
with an ugly whore,
Losing all money on bet,
Georgina on his ass
kicked him twice,
Called him a piece of shit.

One Tuesday morning,
Went shopping Georgina’s bastard
After spending all,
He lifted up some items,
Told his mother how cleverly he saved few dollars,
Georgina kicked him thrice,
Warning him to be wise.

One Wednesday morning
Went fishing Georgina’s bastard,
In the midnight
Returned empty handed,
Sorry mother I couldn’t catch one,
For there were none,
The whole pond had dried!
Poor Georgina did nothing,
Just sat by and cried.

One Thursday morning
Went to bank Georgina’s bastard,
Withdrew money from her account,
Came back home without a dime,
Sorry mother,  I had held it close
But a stranger took it by force,
Don’t worry,  I too grabbed his gold!
Poor Georgina just gave a sigh,
She knew the end was nigh.

One Friday evening
Went to a bar Georgina’s bastard,
Got drunk with friends
Till he couldn’t anymore,
Came back in the dawn,
Wobbling legs, eyes sore,
Get out of the house you bastard,
Cried Georgina on his face,
Picked up the knife from the table,
Killed Georgina in rage,
Poor Georgina smiled alas,
He had proved :
what a bastard he truly was.

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