One can raise a child
Oh, you don't know I won't ask you to wipe my bum then.
Snow tires don't sing when you put their chains on.
Because when the cane goes 'bam' the child goes boo!
Cancer
You cant count them when its dark
Crime
Hodor! Hodor!"
A nun with a javelin through her neck.
A! (hands raised up)
They wanted to raise the dead.
