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