Our coaxed and costly vow pt.2 (the bet)

 This bad luck streak, so un-unique, that long lost summer day. you seek the weak, but only speak to souls about to stray... It's evident with evidence, you'll never let me be. you've come again, two thirds of ten, with yet another plea... it's one last taunt you'd love to flaunt, one soul you'd never spare. this childish haunt, what do you want? does Robert Plant still care? so now we duel, old righteous fool, we both are filled with wrath. perpetual school's only rule is always do the math... a brand new deal, a stare of steel, but only for the brave. I think I feel this life's not real, but neither is your grave... I dared confide and still you tried, this coaxed and costly bet. the ink has dried, so when I've died, we'll see who pays their debt...