White marbled floors lay glazed on the floor of the sinners
Hearts lay pitted with black rocks,
Rooted so deep into chests
Like winding weeds suffocating the throat cavity
Yet managing to spit out black ash
Black smoke spits out like chimneys
Only soot covers the white marble floor
Carved in ancient like ruins
Witchcraft lies within this home
Witch wearing hijabs come to the alter
To worship to demons
That bless their hearts in bitterness
Tongues lay crooked like snakes
Venom builds up on the tongue
Launching at anything good and bliss
Jealousy is second nature
Scraps of paper make up their worth
But when burnt they are left with the aching tale of hypocrisy and heart break O