“Your
blood is black, your heart is cold,
Promises
been broken and lies been told.
Never
again, could I trust thee,
Against
you I point the power of three.
Your
heart is cold, your blood is black,
For
once three times will not come back.
I
hope you know now, I hope you see,
To
never harm, or betray me.”
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