Kharma comes in many shades,
My love;
It comes in many forms.

Often it comes with a quickness,
And often
It comes with a storm.

Good kharma
Is something
You earn;
Bad kharma
Is something
You learn
To deal with.

When you've done good,
As you should,
You'll reap the rewards,
Having earned the gift.

But when you've done wrong,
Only harm
Will come your way.

You'll live to regret your treachery,
Yes, indeed.
You'll pay!

Ah, my love...
Just wait and see,
Just how vengeful
Kharma
Can be.

I place this curse upon you,
The one who did me wrong,
Who caused
So much harm,
Who turned my love
Into hate.

Bad kharma
Will be
Your fate!

I curse you
With all my power,
May you suffer
Each and every
Hour.

Mark my words,
So they may be heard,
Bad kharma
Is your destiny.

Bad things
Will happen to thee;
I promise you,
Just wait
And see.

Kharma of this kind
Will come with
A vengence,
And it will come
Most unexpectedly.

Soon enough, my love,
You'll reap the rewards
Of your treachery.

I, too, was cursed
Just as you are
Now.

The curse
Is over for me,
But you'll soon see
Just how effective a curse
Can be.

Nothing more powerful than
Kharma,
My love.
It'll fit around your throat
Like a glove.

Read out loud,
As I do now,
the curse
Of bad kharma
I place upon thee
Will take effect immediately!

Soon enough
You will see
The power of this hex,
And the power
It has over thee.

Ahhhh...
Never mind,
I take it all back,
You aren't even worth the time
It takes
To place a curse
On your sorry ass.