Vile to X
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I abhor you, make no mistake
I like you, there's choices to make
Spin for me, as you blow them away
Bending and twisting in a dancing sway
Weaving the net of betrayal and lies
With innocence your perfect disguise
I despise you, make no mistake
I desire you, there's choices to make
You have no gold to make you lovely
No red wounds to stain you bloody
Just a small blue flower in a field that shines
But your smile will make you divine
I loathe you, make no mistake
I want you, there's choices to make
Dance for me in a glittering promenade
Around this floor of spires and blades
Come calling for me, armor all a trim
Crack my helmet and stroke my heart within
I hate you, make no mistake
I love you, there's choices to make
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