And he had scorched my tongue so
forevermore the world was tasteless
And I did proceed to scream aloud and curse his name
At this wretched act he had preformed
Throughout the rise and set of the blazing sun
Though once peace had been restored to me
I thereafter rested my weary body and pondered
Was this truly utter damnation beheld onto me?
For to be numb to all sweetness created under our lord
Might I not also be unknown to all of his bitterness?