I am not what you think me to be,
But cleverly hidden so you cannot see,
The evil that is truly me,
I am not, what you think me to be,
I am one with a heart of ice,
Not cute, nor sweet, and definitely not nice,
Many lives i tear and slice,
I am am one with a heart of ice,
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