Lifeboat
I need a lifeboat
to carry me to shore.
I thought you wanted me
but it seems you're off sailing for more.
Promises you gave me
and a fur coat for the cold.
Your wife you made me
but traded me for pieces of gold.
Hearts may be broken
and left behind for dead.
Yours I will recapture
and pierce til the sea turns red.
My ghost will haunt you
the woman you knew so well
will see your blood on the water
then take you down the depths to hell.
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