Never will i forget his name
Or what he did to what we had,
Whether twas before or after us,
I cannot forgive a greedy man
Who isn't me

Bring forth the rite of war!
Rage on, bully, bully!
For forth we ride, on a steed called Heart,
Into the gnashing of teeth between competing lovers.
Your attention, my own, I wish it to be,
Never to let this happen again.

Is this a battle for your heart,
Akin to Helen's heart for Troy?
A war for your love?
What may he fight for, what shall he win?
I shall fight like a soldier of antiquity,
Like a Greecian God amongst Peloponnesian hordes,
For the spot in your heart called
Your one and only.