This is a song about "Grendels mother"

And while i’m in your mother,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Jesus is our mother

See, i like the person that you are

Mary jane is my mother

But that's what he liked her

Better for your mother

That's what rains for

I hate you and your mother,

The choice can be no other

I also carry traits from my mother,

And there's little to be glad for

Go home to your mother

So it leaves me to wonder