liar, liar.

liar, liar pants on fire lying for you must be a natural desire you twist people's words and manipulate one's mind you persuade them into giving you an unbreakable bind is it pleasant for you? messing with people's heads? and messing with their feelings tearing them apart and to shreds? does it give you ephoria, happiness or joy? you're probably laughing right now you just treat everyone like measly toys well i will not be another no i am no Pinocchio you will not try to control me by lying, it will not result to so you can run along with your lies and all of your deceit i will not be taken advantage of by 26 letters no i refuse to taste defeat

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