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Angel, answer my prayer
Answer my prayer tonight
Tell me if anyone cares
If I do what I might
Angel, answer my prayer
And tell me if anyone else
Knows how much I am scared
That I might murder myself
Who will take care of my plants?
Maybe Martha will take care of them
She called on Mother's Day
And has a philodendron and a few ferns
Mabel is terrible though, just like her house
She never dusts her leaves
What about Berta?
She's been married three times
How could she possibly take care of orchids?
They're weak like you and I
I just know these bugs will get them
Aphids, you have to watch for them all the time
They don't care
I sent little Teddy seven-fifty for his birthday last week
No thank-you note, it's all Martha's fault
She's not raising those children properly
How long would it be until they noticed?
Two weeks, maybe months
My poor orchids get eaten by aphids all the time
I know why, I know why they ignore me
Martha pretends that she doesn't care anymore
But I know better
And she's poisoned Berta against me too
He was old and could barely hop around
And Martha would sure never have done it
Poor thing
Somebody had to, somebody had to