The Lost Innocence of Old Ladies- by: unknown forgotten

I was humming the song of the old lady bickering next door
Their house behind ours,
The evil heiress demands compliance of her withering man-lover

She screams loudly as she expels her hate
Should she meet me, she would devour my soul
Mother, you've haven't power any more compared

This ancient wisdom of demoralization has taken my heart
She screams to the god of darkness
Howls violently to the moon in the black

I've found a new love,
As she, the louse, consumes the soul of her elderly husband
He, so silent, cold, and fatally alone

Shame be to the devil for crushing an old mans soul
Pray she, the bitch, dies harsh as he sleeps in dreams
Welcome the morning as her muscles are cold and frozen hard