I love you so much.
More than anything in the world.

That's why I want you hurt and weeping.
Into a ball you curl.

All the sobbing in the world won't make me forget
your cruel, heartless acts; it is this that they beget.

I will throw away my everything to draw from you more tears.
To see to it that you pay usurps my greatest fears.

May the remainder of your days be bleak and filled with abscess.
For the moon shall shine brighter over your rank evil's absence.