One place One place set

One time My tastes met

One time One time met

One face One face set



Two books in my hand

one is right for my plans

And the other is black

like a bible written for my survival

Keep up appearance but damned interference

Crushes opportunity hey look at me



A book of charms filled with cures

Keeps me loyal to it's curse

A book of facts drawn to detail

Explains my life as being fatal