• His hatred was growing,
    He just couldn't stand,
    To see her be next to,
    The new man in the land,

    Her hatred was growing,
    She hated his looks,
    And couldn't bear seeing,
    His nose in his books,

    He plotted against her,
    He planned for the kill,
    He'd murder her slowly,
    Top their once lover's hill,

    She called an assasin,
    To teach her the skill,
    To murder her husband,
    Top their once lover's hill,

    He sent her a message,
    He begged her to show,
    Said he had a deep secret,
    She just couldn't know,

    She answered his message,
    And said to come soon,
    She'd meet him atop,
    Their hill upon noon,

    Now neither did know it,
    Nor neither could tell,
    That both would soon hasten,
    To their own dark hell,

    He arrived just on time,
    And held open his arms,
    He lovingly wooed her,
    With his sweet gentle charms,

    She carefully faked,
    Her burning desire,
    Fell into his arms,
    With kisses of fire,

    Now both in one moment,
    Of passionate speed,
    Drew their sharp daggers,
    And finished their deed,

    Both were surprised,
    When each knife struck heart,
    Now together in death,
    They never will part!