It twists, cunning and deep
A blade lodged and making weep
Tears, rubies they sleep
How love strips!
A blaze it quickens
Light my soul, see me sicken!
My deciet, my lies, so wicked
Tear my apart, this love!
See into me
Become what I envy
Deaf and broken, revealed by she!
What pain, sorrow so surging!
This is what I am...
Love so stricken.
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