i said i was fine--liar.
i said it was okay--liar.
i told you i wasn't angry--liar.
I've told so many lies, yes i lied.
Guess i'm a liar liar pants on fire
hanging from a telephone wire.
So now this little Liar Liar can no longer ascend higher.
Yes, she will burn in the Demon's fire.
Repent if it is her desire but she'll be nothing more than a stupid little Liar Liar.
Oct 19, 2011
Oct 19, 2011 at 11:58 PM UTC
i said i was fine--liar.
i said it was okay--liar.
i told you i wasn't angry--liar.
I've told so many lies, yes i lied.
Guess i'm a liar liar pants on fire
hanging from a telephone wire.
So now this little Liar Liar can no longer ascend higher.
Yes, she will burn in the Demon's fire.
Repent if it is her desire but she'll be nothing more than a stupid little Liar Liar.
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