Seven Curses
My little sister had a glass of No a glass of wine too many "I bet he's out right now with his Nazi That's right, I it, that's what she is, and when he Finally back at three or four, let him in, put the chain on the door." But of I'd let him in, the jerk.
Now my little sister went to some vlachos coffee-grind reader Ad had a gypsy glint in her eye she'd smirk "Since how you feel, I know what to do Make sure she gets fixed before she him from you."
It's a hot August night and my and I are creeping down south Halsted Towards a storefront past a storefront stoop and a And a and a placard that says Madame Maria's.
"Tell me troubles, But five first." That's what she And of course, I the worst
Charlatan, Fraud gypsy bitch Greek was bad and English was worse I held tight to my
My sister did the talking and I looked And tapped my foot and sort of on one heel.
Madame to corner And her shawl, a dusty old crystal ball
I in despite myself
Somewhere on love seat, my husband was there Paying court to his mistress and her hair I saw it for "I believe it!" I cried Maria said, "Well, I had a notion So before you came in, I half a potion
Now you must do the half I wrote you a You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet by some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park And dip them in the potion and drop them in Buckingham Fountain at on Friday morning And she'll be gone, you'll be rid of her!"
Quick, for the potion, we have to get dozen crabapples that fell off a raggedy old tree right in the southwestern corner of Columbus Park! Faster, we have to go up to Caputo's Produce and Fruit on Harlem and get the garden snake that lives in the banana bin! Hurry, we have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer they through the north-facing doors To the left by the shoe-shine boys in the lobby of the building! And don't be late, for you must get the silver out of the of one George Karmalitis Who as we speak lies under a dirty wool blanket in the basement of the morgue of Laretto hospital The silver teeth of a man killed by a wife!
I wasn't always an old I didn't always walk the street And have the children yell at me Spinny the Spinster And try to the hat off my head I had a fiancee, or he led me to I'd soon be his fiancee And I did believe him, as I had every to And I'd put on my dress and we'd go dance at all the dances
And I'd never let the boys from the cut in come out of Great Lakes, usually straight off the farm anyway And I'd never really let any of the country beaus get a chance cream-colored summer suits were never cut to my taste anyhow And those Hyde Park fraternity fellas were out as a of course I don't a man in red, so certainly not maroon, that's for sure
I had eyes for my guy, see But one night he had said he wouldn't be able to me As he his shoulder and had his arm in a sling But I went anyway and saw him another woman And she was his ring
The silver still smelled and down quick into the copper or lead or whatever else it was And when the metal was still soft and hot you'd engrave the curse into it with a stylus an old whale bone I thought for a second of what I write Something a little different, but the correct sort of spite One of them panayia mou to make that blonde's hair fall straight out The potion was back at my apartment And my sister and I mumbled and crossed ourselves when we the curses in And I of my husband My and her And I of me and him, of what we were I thought of our day
And I was happy, simply happy Do you it A modest young woman's simple It's probably a sunny day, and I it was The birds were And I felt like I was on air But not very far off the I wonder if I knew even then that things wouldn't always be That one day seek solace in the arms of another woman And to win him back, to win him back, I'd have to do this
3:11!, 3:12!, 3:13! On a hot August night everyone is But the were watching, witching and my temple was twitching Twitch, twitch, twitch, twitch, twitch, twitch, twitch, Fountain, sweet Fountain, sweet Let your react and turn the curses to fact and come true Fountain, fountain Fountain, fountain Let your water react and turn the curses to and come true And do
The instant we dropped them in, our hearts started to And a wind came up off the lake; no mistake, we felt something released out into the city And I And I As I swept back somehow to Austin, I don't how of what I had wrought But terrified, I didn't get I had sought
Oh Jimmy, where you been so Oh Jimmy, where you so long Oh Jimmy, where you been so
Oh Jimmy, where you so long Oh Jimmy, where you been so Oh Jimmy, where you been so
And as the struck eight the next morning My husband was to me with a smile on his face And I looked, no hairs on his pajamas And it was as if I had been from a bad dream