She was lonely
In tombs her bones dangled in the cemetery
Her daughter delivered cries
Screamed out for her mother as they buried her with lies
She lied to the pastor
Lied to the nurse
Lied to the husband
Over a baby she swore was hers
In a town where she conceived it
On an altar she claimed a seat
Habitual this ritual
They dance with chicken’s feet
She was lonely
Carved cut knife with symmetry
The doctors fail to see
A sphere and been created
From a spirit that wasn't free
She lied to the pastor
Lied to the nurse
Lied to the husband
Over a baby she swore was hers
In a town where she conceived it
Her sisters claimed a seat
Habitual this ritual
They dance with chicken’s feet