Mrs. Lombardi's month-old son is dead.
I saw it in Rizzo's funeral parlor,
a small purplish wrinkled head.
They've just finished having high mass for it;
They're coming out now
...wow, such a small coffin!
And ten black cadillacs to haul it in.
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