Before you came I did not know hell existed, it first became a concern with the unveiling of your appearance.

So you condemned me to suffering just by your presence, but from adherence to love and a childlike innocence it appeared to me at first that your company was ordained by the very heavens.

Through an affectionate union we exchanged sacraments but as time would tell you held nothing sacred.

You came arrayed in white under the guise of matrimony but I looked behind the reflection of colorless eyes and saw that you see nothing holy.

My father does not know you and you have become my mother’s enemy, I know that death will do us part but in my heart you are already a memory.