Grandma passed away in her bed where she laid still
And in her right hand she held on to her last and only will
Gently retrieving it from her right hand side
Pastor Carney then took it and read it out with pride
This is the last will of Granny Ismay
Listen my children to what I have to say
I don't want to be buried and me soul in shame
So honour my wishes which is stated here plain
Give out me false teeth to Uncle Francisco
And the small granny wig to my neighbour Shai-doo
Me bed and stove is things a want save
So ya'll must put that with me inside the grave
If the TV can fit in there it would be good
Because a does want fuh watch NCIS Hollywood
They say the dirt at Le Repentir Cemetery does be hard
So you all might as well bury me in this same grassy yard
I aint care who vex and who mek up them face
Because even if me dead this yard is still me place
If ya'll refuse then somebody gon get choke
Or me spirit would put this same old house up in fire and smoke
The money in the bank a still want it fuh keep
I may have to spend it when I wake up back from this long sleep.
Signed and seal on this memorable day
Yours sincerely, Granny Ismay.
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