I curse thy name The one whom dare To attempt in severing the string Of red, tender loving fate Stretching beyond the realm of reason To bind a pair in eternal bliss Oh what a test, What a test of such lengths!
I curse thy name The one whom dared Allow me entry into their abode Only to be cast away Nevermore to return To thy fortress of cold stone
I curse thy name Oh maiden of faces Viper in disguise of garden snake Venom dripping from thy cruel tongue Perhaps poisoning not only thine enemies But those held ever so dear and near To thine jagged pit of a heart
I curse thy name The one whom dare Not seek the existing truth Offered to thee in full Ever so stubborn, as a bull
Perhaps things may become peaceful All to one day be clear as crystal If yee only wished it so Perhaps we could let it go If the other could but understand What the other holds in their hand?