With some luck you have been entwined with love
Oh, but if this luck runs short love can bring you pain
Some say its a blessing from above
Other say that they won't go there again
When you tread the boards of loves emotion
Be warned not to feed heavily from its trough
Too little care it will disappear in the commotion
Handle her delicately and never be rough
Love can be strong or love can be weak
Love can be blind and love can be foolish
Love can be as solid as ancient teak
Or love is sometimes only for the ghoulish
So when all about love is said
Make sure you listen well
So that you have no regrets when you are dead
As beware you may end up in hell
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