Inheritor's Powder - The Men That Will Not Be Blamed For Nothing

They say she murdered her husband

Put arsenic in his tea

They say she made a small fortune

Insurance money

They say she moved across country

Upped sticks and fled

They say wherever she lived

Someone ended up dead

They say she worked as a governess

Married her boss

They say she hated his children

Topped them all off

People near her never live long

Dear god, let them be wrong!

Dear god

I’m begging you

I love this woman

Don’t let it be true

They say her mother’s her sister

Her brother’s her dad

They say the devil’s inside her

She was born bad

Dear lord, I pray for my life

Why did no-one say nothing til she was my wife?!

She’s started hoarding poison

Said we’ve got rats

She said she’s got no choice

She’s allergic to cats

She took a policy on me

Just to be safe

I haven’t been feeling myself of late

Dear god

I’m begging you

I love this woman

Don’t let it be tru