Scotty had a situation, simply stated he was stuck
living a certain Sunday on repeat, it's just his luck.
Soon after ever sunset, when he saunters off to sleep
as soon as he shuts his eyes he starts to hear the beep
of his alarm, announcing the arrival of another Sunday
and it plays out in a similar way every single day.
It matters little what he does, though he strives for otherwise,
he wakes again on Sunday every day without surprise.
He remembers every forgotten day, a sinister, subtle touch,
as if this looping torture wasn't tortuous enough.
But still he's yet to meet the witch so she can tell him why,
she cast the curse, see, on Monday he was sure to die.