memento

[To Eve:]

Pistol smoke has filled the room -
Best man just has killed the groom;
Where it's ending, there they start:
All the Traitors Of The Heart.

. . .

[To Jess:]

You're insulting - you don't notice,
Your curse is hanging upon of all this;
In your name there is my part:
You're called Traitor Of My Heart.

. . .

[To Oloriel:]

Ice cold wind has chased the sun
Blackened by what human's done;
It's written in the Holy Art:
Doomed are Traitors Of The Heart.