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Heart O'Glass
Hath thou want, to kill or to hurt me?
Or am I in paranoia, for memory of thee?
That must be the devil, yet I did not flee.
Shall I think oddly and set thee free?
“No,” thou must whisper to ear of mine,
To cross your blade, so I do decline.
Now thou shouldst desire death for thine
Hate, weakness you held to let you hide.
In me, thou hadst a place, yet thou burned,
So I saved thee, and let the blame be set
Upon my name, so is what you asked
Come to thy throne, left itself disarmed.
Never had the short straw I would take,
Until I let you win, a toy of me, thou make.
Hath you enjoyed it? Will you hit the brake?
Glass heart'o thine, vain, it can't take.
Don't let it shatter; let me protect.
So do you, cover yourself and detect
What I say and what I do, in one sect,
With a verse or with a stroke, a plague.
Infected, aren't you? Now you paralyze.
Hold on to your inferior white little lies.
None can pass, not even a fugitive mice
Thus you shall sit, and with me, you rise.
Not against the throne I offer and give,
But against villages, once you were peer.
Otherwise, they shall blame what you will.
Shine your sword, and stand by me, still.
As I have handed you with what you hold,
You, in paranoia, dost strike at my throat.
Tis' what I deserve? To assume you, bold?
Resist no more, slit and watch my blood.