Last Laugh

Thank the Lord I never had children As with me the cycle ends No more bad luck to put upon another No more laugh's and jokes at our expense Hereditary persecution ends here with me Tomorrow you will have to find another poor soul Upon which to pray your game Of picking the wings off defenseless fly's No more crying No tear's for you to see Find another mouse with which to play My family tree never did you any harm But that didn't stop you Just know this For all you gave All I took This is my final gift to you I have the last laugh With me it ends here I leave you no heir to continue Let it be known you heard it here No more tear's No more fear's See you on the other side On a level playing field And by the way Vie got your Number