Delilah

Don't break holy orders, claim it’s all your mother, stuff you swore, no lover's free to cash, all the stuff I smother, window frames without a sash, you can see much more, belly raging like an oven, a flaming burning core, when money's not on tap, I rage against my brother, he says I talk crap, he’ll pay a heavy score, fools live without clutter, then run away fraught, no Trusts or deeds stashed, I can’t lie like others, ignore the daily car crash, why I cook with butter.