A wretched woman she was,
And still is to this day!
Living in a shit colored house at the end ooh the road; first on the right.
As of the stolen money she bought it with could buy her dignity!
In a drunk stupor with chunks of chewed food flaring out her mouth like poisons from a spider bite. Worse than a spider, but not quite a witch! They have grace, while she substitutes it for adultery. Money slut, anal harlot, the drunken femme. Buy new skin with your gold. melt it down to pour over your vagina you greedy harlot.
your eyes are drunk with greed and your mouth is dripping wet in appetite for a man that isn’t your husband.