Mine jester’s heart doth quake with despair
From words so cruel beyond compare
Thine serpent tongue with obscure eyes,
Forked so with errant ebony lies.
Led mine soul to the bowels of hell,
Withering evermore in fits of bespell.
Thrust away like an abandon toy,
Thine lips smirk with cruelty so coy.
Canst I be forgiven for mine stupidity?
For loving this viper of iniquity?
For surely grace with immeasurable love,
Shalt show mercy from heaven above.
Or art I cast away unlike the venomous cad,
Exiled by the mass of sociedad.
Condemning one’s self for imprudence of this fall,
Alas I be the damning cruelest one of all.