It's Lord Cut Glass with Look After Your Wife.

Deep in the night you get a fright, you are the product of the modern man.

Thirty thousand years fighting tigers and bears, it ends with you the very modern man.

What's your point here? Your contribution.

Well, we can all be the polymath, but try to make a difference.

Look after your wife

You've got her for life

When it's wrong you cannot unring the bell

Keep her from spells, keep her from pills

Be a lover and companion as well

If she's a hell about freethink her

or a long time

I drink her

because in the morning

I'll see her look defeated on the way to walk and wishing that you loved her

A word in your ear, myself obsessed peer to love another's not a curse or a sentence

but one week to next

is illusions and tricks

you're no companion you're just passing the hours

you have this need to

be like the others

in your blanket

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