Fed with a prescription of evil thoughts br Breeded an angel with demonic deeds br Wrapped with blind ambitions, she harvests stones as seeds br Truth untold if not ears bleeds br No wonder why the sermons are full of hypocrites br Pastors preach but money speaks br On her road to riches, reality is captured with an eye blink br Love lingers on her mind but security on her soul br Sound on mute...Heart on silence...she burried the beat br Goddess she feels...heartless she rules br Empty pots on the stove...