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A Minecraft rap. Made for fun with lots of AI help. Yeah… you heard that. It’s me. The one you freeze for. The one you fear. ...also the one with a very exposed emotional support root. Yeah I creak in the dark, I glide through the mist You flinch when I spawn — can’t handle this twist No legs, no arms, just vibes and dread One stare, I freeze — but I live in your head I don’t chase… You approach. I don't fight… I encroach I bring fear, I bring flair But don’t touch that heart block — I swear— Don’t break my heart (for real tho) It’s kinda my soul and my deal, yo I’m tall and terrifying, sure But that one orange root’s kinda pure Don’t break my heart — that’s rude I'm stalkin' you, not bein' crude I got style, I got spark But I'm held together by that little glowing bark Stormy nights? That’s my jam I spawn with flair like BLAM BLAM Pale Garden’s finest, floatin’ slow With a death stare freeze and a deadly glow Immune to lava, Warden, flame Only weak to that one little name You see the roots? You see that light? You break that block — I’m outta sight Okay okay okay, just hear me out— Don’t mine the root, no need to shout I’ll keep it creepy, I’ll haunt with grace Just don’t go diggin’ near my face I’m spooky, yes. But tender too. I crumble fast... If you break that goo Don’t break my heart — I’m fabulous fear I float like dread and I disappear But that heart? That’s my vibe cord, friend You smash that thing and it’s... THE END I’ll watch, I’ll creep, I’ll haunt your start But please... for real... don’t break my heart I’m scary! I’m shadow! I’m mystery art! But also fragile. So don’t. Break. My. Heart. ...you’re not holding a pickaxe...are you?