So true there is need we bleed
For one curse that so we deed
We being chained, no need we hide
We need to part, to face the chide
You take the left right I go
Break this chain our thing fades though
Am some tool and not some stick
You are the clam and very weak
Throw the hammer meant for breakin' so
Now is calmer, no more courting hoe
We started sure, Cherubs hailed us sure
We ended poor, cereberus smirked us poor
To heart you, was of curse lady
Our story, made it with no baby
Do not weep and look no back
No one would, weep us in dark
For this may this crust be cursed
Till one heart lies here not falsed
Till another fiery is born wickedly wise
Shall a thunder - scary cure this quietly wise.
