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I distinctly remember my nan singing a song about my grandad which went something like this:
Grandad (name) aint no good
Chop him up for fire wood
When he's dead we'll boil his head
And turn him into Lava Bread.
She's from Swansea, does anyone else know this song or have I got the words wrong? I'm sure I wouldn't make this up, and I was 7 when Grandad died so would have been pretty young. Oh, and she was joking, she didn't kill him.
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