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Your soul was a dummy, a sacrifice kicked
By my pendulous boot, just a victim I picked
To be looted--disputed--so I could depict
It as thoroughly moot, then malign its repute.

My brutal behavior descended from lead
You presented when craving appraisal.  This need
Named appraiser a savior for choosing to cede
But a falsified rave, and this trick you forgave.

I grew predilection for killing the good
That you offered to me.  No exception withstood
The confounding degree animosity could
Birth occasion to see magnanimity flee.

When I and the others maneuvered conceit
To remodel your dealings, your willing receipt
Of deceit did reveal what disdain I'll excrete
On whom lets me congeal the advancement of real.