A twisted heart’s contents;
Stained chapters of my life,
You may have gotten away with all you did, but revenge is hard to
circumvent;
My emotions seek vengeance and they’re out to snipe,

It’s said, “You can’t judge a book by it’s cover”;
But your cover suits you so well,
Broken promises, arguments, and dishonesty I’ll help you uncover;
That have built up beneath those lies you preach and consume, taste its
sweet juice of Great morel,

Do you even know the definition of commitment;
It means keeping it in your pants, when your girlfriend isn’t around,
That wall you’ve built between us, I’ve sealed with never looking back and
cement;
Just keep this in mind, there is no you and me when this all boils down.
 
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