Cloned Keys

Your babies are the key
Perhaps they just look alike
Like their older brother
In my delusions you're their mother
Or you just fill the role Septima never could
In my dreams I play the dad
Maybe in reality I share the role
With John or with their father
I love them to the death
Even if Molly isn't out there
Let them guide the way
Prevent them from falling astray
If your babies need a tutor
Or someone to talk to
I'm the person to call
Let's take care of them
Two best friends
Guiding two best friends
I'll gladly give up my seed
To give them all they need
Save the babies
Praise the children