Who wears a broken heart is
Never patient, never kind
She has poison up her sleeve,
She has daggers on her mind
Vengeance is no pleasure,
Beauty brings no pain
Suffering is second nature,
Fate she shall ordain
The other woman never listens
For no one heard her cry
Ever bloodless does she sleep
To obscure her open eye
How unforgiving is this world
How sorrowful its woe
Here treads the other woman
Dressed in venom head to toe