When trusty cauldron begins to bubble
So begins the feud and trouble...

Country Comfort
Honeysuckle on the vine...

Men and Mascara is all she needs
Fulfilling a promise of dirty deeds...

Medley of a divorce
Relics of a union...

We've waited all our young lives
for this moment...

Waning moonlight crowns a primordial nexus
Native land of Seminole sons' and daughters...

Pomengranate pulp
Stains delicate virgin's flesh...

To see her now is such a big contrast
Since many a year have long ago passed...

Residue of memories
Hidden in my thoughts...

The wicked wait for me to self destruct,
Saintly sinners, self righteous, corrupt...

Liberty Cries
Around a harbor full of lies...

Curses! My wretched thoughts forced my stay
Upon the desk pen and papers in disarray...