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Devilish Beauty


I don’t even know what to say to this

I’m tryin to make sense or relate to it

Honestly I can’t see what made ya quit

I thought we were good

never thought that you would

Walk out my life takin’ all of my light

But you know what it’s aight

I’m just fine

I don’t mind

Pardon my french

But

you’re a slut with a thirst that you never could quench

What?

Thought I’d go easy on you?

Bitch sayin that my words aint true

Convincing everyone I’m the liar with the venom you spew

You’ve blinded them with this damn facade

Man I can see that you’re only a fraud

You got a heart of ice; doubt it could ever be thawed

You don’t care

Wrapped up in another affair

Got someone else already ensnared

In that trap you call a relationship

Just another toy before you up and decide to dip

Wait,

You’re promisin’ a future

Who her?

She better prepare for the suture

Bet she don’t know ‘bout your past

How it never lasts and you move on too fast

How you can never stay single

Shoulda paid attention to the signals

Maybe If I’d only refused

To get back together I wouldn’t feel so used

So beaten down, antagonized and abused

So fuck it

I’m tired of the what ifs

Maybe you should leave

Cuz I aint that naive

Anymore

I’m shutting the door

All you are is a whore

I’m not doin this again

It’s too much strain,

dealing with someone so vain

You’re such a fucking pain

I’m out

All we do is scream and shout

At each other

Said you never find another

Oh brother,

Can’t believe I fell for that

You just spat on my love for fun

Bet you think you’ve won

But I’m done

With you hun, feels like a ton

Off of my shoulders, you’re like a loaded gun

So dangerous

Beauty in the eye of the beholder;

Well then to me you’re grotesque,

So traitorous

You leaving me? Well maybe I’m blessed

It was for the best

I’m movin on

Still goin strong

Thinkin you’d end me?

Baby, you were dead wrong

 
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