Enchanted, by Isabel C.

I lay you down below a tree
Your heart was caving in.
Under her spell you could not see
That she would be your end.

She cast that arrow from her bow
It struck you through the chest.
She wanted you to be her own-
Put our love to the test.

Enchanted, you cast me aside
I pleaded that you stay.
You wanted her to be your bride
But you were just her slave.

When finally she let us be-
And left you there to die-
I lay you down below a tree
And not once left your side.