Its not just another house,
It holds things, not just a mouse,
But a terrible secret, of the heart.
And when they said "till death do
us part" we all knew, it wasn't smart.
When they went home that quite evening
The wife found something quite intriguing.
She was shocked, to say the least, to find the bones of his last feast.
She ran down the mountain to call for help, and then just then the husband felt, a furious rumble of his stomach, but his wife had already ran down the summit.
What she found was the bones of his last wives, ripped from their unsophisticated lives. And as tears stream down her eyes, the realization of the house holding bodies made her shake and quiver.
You see this was not an ordinary house,
This was not just another house.