Kill them all by any means
We were once archenemies
Till we saw the thick blue sky
Beyond clouds we thought were high
Holding hands, all the time
I am yours, and you are mine
That made them all so angry
Between us, they kept coming
As the sticks and stones stroke us,
The tears and blood shed, bound us
To the depths of affection;
That sweeten our emotions
All things I will do for you
I came from death, hearing you
No one, can put asunder
We belong, here together.