I crushed your heart in my bloody fists
when I did the honest thing
and told you of my trysts:
you demanded truth,
that’s exactly what you got,
you should’ve killed me
there right where I stood
when I casually confessed
that id been up to no good
you should’ve just stepped back
and taken your best shot,
but I assured you
then that I could change my ways,
and I think that might’ve
lasted for a couple of days
and once again
the self-styled lady killers caught,
the sensible solution is to walk away,
but I’ll cunningly convince you
that you’ve got to stay,
I’ll poison your resolve
and twist your every thought;
I don’t love you, who know if I ever did?
Who the fuck did I think I was trying to kid?
you’re just the latest sucker that I’ve sought,
everyone is scared of being on their own,
I thought I was the master
but my covers blown,
consider me a lesson deftly taught
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