A blessing and a curse
Both at the same time
Mustn't take personal
The depth into which I rhyme
Such a shame if blame has been dealt
On anyone other than I
Unfortunately my curse is worse
Especially because when I speak
I will look directly into yee's eyes
Extreme force unintentional
Reforms somehow into the way
I entice thee without even having to try
Fire in these eyes, you see, disguise iniquities
Lack of reason, that's what truly lies
Though brethren of the sorts
Would beg to disagree
Be keen, understand
Reason being, physicality
I will Auto strike
These long legs can't go unseen
Could I really be just a facade?
Not make believe
Maybe misconceived?
Is this all a dream?

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