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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Payback (Its Such a Bitch)
Hello, my friend Do you know where you are? Hello, innocent one You are now in my world. You may not like it And you sure as hell won�t enjoy it But life goes on for all of us And you might as well get over it. I�ve become the bitch You always promised I was Don�t you dare come crying to me It was your finger pointing like it always does. Come to me , my pretty And sit beside me on my web I�ll weave you a string of lies Just as you did for me. Beware the kiss my friend I�ll have you begging on your knees Be afraid of the mouth that roars And the eyes that refuse to see. Hello, my friend I hope you heed my words Hello again I hope to hell this hurts. What a tale of woe you sell Amd I to be the buyer Of the goods you think you offer? The lies are too sour to taste And the promises to bitter to swallow. Hello, my dear Are you burning in your hell? Good riddance to you There forever may you dwell. Hello, my love I now send you to the heartache To which you are due How does it feel To know I�m out of reach of you? Goodbye to you Was our love not meant to be? Thanks to you I suppose we will never see. Your words tainted my heart And your hands corrupted my eyes May you forever rot in your hell As is your God given right raw || truth |