Baskadia

Tells you he will forever stay true to you,

But in reality, stays until through with you.

Takes from your thirsty soul that cup of water,

Pours it into his over flowing well.

Takes your last coin,

Makes up for the ninety nine he has.

Takes your secret,

Keeps it with the wind.

Takes the thirty pieces of silver,

Gives you in with a kiss.

Takes it all from you,

Leaving you so in need.