Despicable You.

Aside such pride before the fall
That you'd be caught or not at all
That vanity should thine embrace
And rescue such a pretty face

Hard done by you such consequence
Your own defeat that made no sense
For stood I firm and watched you fall
I heard but thus ignored your call

For time and trouble seek my blood
In battles born your neighbourhood
That I would stand and light your way
Was not in doubt, you made me pay.

Unleash your bile and trash my soul
Speak ill of I that made you whole
Of love such crime I plead my guilt
Unlike your vanity won't wilt.