You obsceured the view
And now all I see is you
Slipped in the truth, Covered mine eyes from the abuse
Master manipulator You know everything about me
Insecurities inspire your instability
Control me
You own me
Just hold me
Love is a distraction and faith is no cure
Arsenic and old lace is more your taste
You find no thrill in the kill only a new twisted deal
Of course it wasn't you I trust you
Crimes of passion, lots of lies
Who could forget that funny story you told me
While I cryed
Tell me I almost died and you brought me back to life
No point of hiding your inside
This sickness has transformed
Where are the masked men?
Who is going to take me away again?
We can't stay and pretend
Oh, how I would love to do it over again

 
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