To Render Real Repetitively.

My Heart? You can keep it, I was a fool.
I'm constructing A new one, Never to be your tool.

My Heart? Its broken and withering away.
I'm shaping a new one, Never to be kept at bay.

My Heart? It's dead and rusting
I'm building a new one, never be to be confused with lusting.

My Heart? I Don't have one.