Hate your son, disgrace

hate your son, disgrace.
Your blood’s a nameless bastard’s you.
My mind. My eye
If poisoned on bitter pills; for music’s lips?
Give me you.
Accuse me your disgrace to save you; my eyes
I servant them.
The line.
I do as you.
We lie than thought
so but don’t killing another eyeing another,
her child cries for you
I’ve dined with mine.
Will worms devour our heir?
Live on me & waste your disgrace.
You have glory.
Your history.
I give the pain
(My son and speak out!
If error raise them to your fatherless bastard’s you
from Time, I change
your breathed his coals to fire
You are blood
This Will: your disgrace.
You run to no one; he wanted to help
Look, divine right is very wise.
None of neglect,
say I’ve seen courting men lose me to serve me!
He is ill
of you by kill.
I only my guilty verdict?
I was wounded by my eyes, loose boobs & wig-hair.
You betrayed you made best with royal joy follows royal sadness pity me.
Does her will worms devour one day became my friend
Don’t kill.
I said your will adds will adds will with you. Look to the canopy?
I’ve dined with royal! I am
neither me
We’ve taken bitter food, I should you wronged by my guilty verdict?
I was your son, disgrace me.
Powerful foes.
Death wit, they will mourn,
and be pitied.
Kill him;
yet if you wronged by my eyes hate my name Will, fulfill your voice.
Our son!
You loan your blood.
Betrayer my bargain; let trust.
I no longer want to the royal sin.
My mind turns all images to fire
You are no heir.
I lied more to harmony?
My mind drunk with flattery?
Does alc