To treat me the way you did
Heart broken and never to heal
Did you shed any tears? I bet you did
Now you say you’re sorry?!
That you didn’t want to hurt me
Now you say you’re so bloody sorry
The last thing you meant was to hurt me
Well it is too late for consolation
Too late now for reconciliation
Stewed to the gills in isolation
Filled with urges of retaliation.
Your well meant words just leave me cold
you stole the youth of my love, left me old
took my passion, my emotion, left me soiled
reduced me to nothing after the years I toiled.
So let’s all weep over this beautiful cow
A vampire of love I can see that now.
So bolt the windows, lock all the doors
Or she’ll suck all your passion, and much more.
Mistake mystical macabre mumbling
For endearing enveloping emissions
Forgetting fantastical thoughts
For dreary dreamy delusions
Giving gratuitous grimaces gladly.
Simpering smiles sunken sadly.
Mudcrow
20 June 1999
