The Goswell Divorce-Hester Prynne

Bury the hatchet, sever the ties Vehement screams forever haunting every dream Ghosts in silence left to harbour their hatred I feel my blood run cold As the angels sing their mourning song, the vultures feed their hunger Don't waste you breath on me, I've heard these lies a thousand times before They're all too familiar God forgive me, all beauty has died within There is no hope in forgiveness Mark my words, my return will bring your funeral May hell have vengeance on your soul God forgive me, I feel the end is near This treachery has assured your fate My god what have you done? You put your foot in the grave That day you stood before me And made a promise you can't keep 'til death do we part, and may we burn forever