Tiffany Lights

There was this dark old abandoned house with crumbled blinds in the windows
The only one that passed it by would soon die
It was said the old lady loved her son so much but he became Ill and died
She would turn on only tiffany lights of many colors in his memory
So the story goes the night a girl came missing on the street in front of the house
A shadow of a woman with a wig of many colors like a clown
Waved a knife and then stabbed her self to death thirty two times the same age of her only son who had been missing all these years
The police found her son buried beneath the garage with naked ladies growing upon the dirt
A Tiffany light hung low upon the ceiling and it flickered lights
Of the ruins of the damned in hell they shall know it is in their hands 
As the lights flicker over and over
Where the unfortunate have found the haunted truth there over