People are not your puppets,
Your puppets for play.
They won't sing,
Sing your pains away
I'm no vantrilaquist dummy
For you to play with, honey.
I'm not a pawn in your game
For you to manipulate with no shame
Don't want to be a part
Of your devious plan.
Don't want to deny myself
Of who I am.
There's a reason it is called,
Called a deadly sin.
Infidelity will ******
****** from deep within:
**** the ones you love,
The one you once loved--
The one you're still loving
Will always question your love,
Thinking she'll be the next loved
Just a part of your past
You'd rather forget
But that gangrene inside
Just won't let.
So keep playing hopscotch with the truth
I'll hang on tight to my virtue
Jan 25, 2013
Jan 25, 2013 at 11:58 PM UTC
People are not your puppets,
Your puppets for play.
They won't sing,
Sing your pains away
I'm no vantrilaquist dummy
For you to play with, honey.
I'm not a pawn in your game
For you to manipulate with no shame
Don't want to be a part
Of your devious plan.
Don't want to deny myself
Of who I am.
There's a reason it is called,
Called a deadly sin.
Infidelity will ******
****** from deep within:
**** the ones you love,
The one you once loved--
The one you're still loving
Will always question your love,
Thinking she'll be the next loved
Just a part of your past
You'd rather forget
But that gangrene inside
Just won't let.
So keep playing hopscotch with the truth
I'll hang on tight to my virtue