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I see you're having fun with the dust of the days I see you play with toys, toys with hidden swords I dislike to see you feeding unnatural affections Leaving no counter poison to the hate you spread And now I saw two sets of jaws fly into your heart Claims for heroes and ghosts clamering for reply There is a sort of delight when you masquerade to the ball Right before the loom strikes I see you fall And now On the day we arise and come to extremes You'll be surprised to know who's the enemy