I lit a thin green candle to make you jealous of me
But the room just filled up with mosquitos
They heard that my body was free

Then I took the dust
Of a long sleepless night
And I put it in your little shoe

And then I confess
That I tortured the dress
That you wore for the world to look through

I showed my heart to the doctor
He said I just have to quit
Then he wrote himself a prescription and your name was mentioned in it!

Then he locked himself
In a library shelf
With the details of our honeymoon

And I hear from the nurse
That he's gotten much worse
And his practice is all in a ruin

I heard of a saint who had loved you
So I studied all night in his school
He taught that the duty of lovers is to tarnish the golden rule
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