Vengeance

Time for my vengeance to reign Time for this fool to feel the pain That he has caused unto me No worries of "times three." I call upon a power of old One that will surely unfold The power of a woman scorned You were once so warned. My daughter from me you took Tis you, not I, that is the crook. For this utmost heinous crime I seek justice of the most sublime. Spirits upon the Earth I seek To make this mortal weak. To curse him to a living hell Worse than that of any jail. Let him lose all his hair And leave none to spare. Let him feel only a chill At the loss of his thrill. Lose the love of the daughter That thought you walked on water. Lose your friends respect And feel your wife reject. See your life fall apart And love from you depart. The deed is done the spell is cast Vengeance is mine at last.