10 January 2013
Words are cheap but yours are free Your actions scream you think nothing of me
Have you already forgot our vows? Doing whatever your conscience allows.
When did you become a thing possessed? Failing me and every marital test
Your sickness is affecting my health, My life is poorer since you've embezzled our wealth
Insides of tar and coal for a heart Don't turn your back, your death will us part.
Death Do Us Part • Opuss № I