Текст песни Harsh Mistress

I found you on a backyard store Spent seventy bucks on your shady chords Broke up my life upon your silver strings But then you cursed me Made a fool of me! I threw you on a trash can But you were standing near my bed next night I tried all the stuffs to leave you behind But I couldn't, I Cursed, cursed be the day that I found you Cursed, cursed be the moment I wished you Cursed, cursed be my fortune and skills Cursed, cursed my own ambitious will I wish I could not touch you But my hands don't own me anymore My wishes are trying to Still alive But I already choosed I will die