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You're dancing on a pile of corpses A pile of people succumbed to your act An act of need, need of companionship Need of love and compassion Need for happiness But an act all the same. You're not a good actor Or, at least not to me I'm sitting here watching as you lie through your teeth As you sly and swindle your way into innocent hearts I sit and I watch searching for your trick Your "skill" The thing you're using to trick and deceive Since you're tricking many Many, except For me.
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
Bad Actor
You're dancing on a pile of corpses A pile of people succumbed to your act An act of need, need of companionship Need of love and compassion Need for happiness But an act all the same. You're not a good actor Or, at least not to me I'm sitting here watching as you lie through your teeth As you sly and swindle your way into innocent hearts I sit and I watch searching for your trick Your "skill" The thing you're using to trick and deceive Since you're tricking many Many, except For me.
IndigoPrince
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
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