Once the smell of the atrocity that was your name soon faltered
Under willing breath I shook your neck and cracked it just the same.
Another life came out and wailed long lines of misery-
“Oh how I weep at once, come save me; villainous, was he!”
Now you took one last step towards treacherous, dark woods
Into any fire of delicacy you proved you were at fault;
However tall you were I cannot vouch for what you may have lost.