The things you say the words you use,
all a bunch of little who's,
lying and crying not about you,
things untold are all about you,
tell me why or even who afraid of truth,
not her not you, the ones who know
the things you did all about you,
where was I this fourth of July?
All about you and none of us,
To think we sought a better way,
for you new not of your ugly ways,
Stop and think your killing me
no words to think no hate to stay,
I need you now yet here you stay,
still and quite like a bunny,
lay awake to be caught,
the Little animal did not want
boo who little bunny, fox got caught
in your little weeble web of love,
whoring scoring planning, lust,
lie you will to thoughs who know not of your evil ways.
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