Exposed
I feel dirty
I am ashamed
I am a disgrace
How long did I think I could keep this up?
Even though I knew that it wouldn't be long till I was found out
Every time
Never fails
I feel like crying
What have I gone and done now?
I am so ashamed
I don't want to see anybody ever again
Little talks with the Devil that seemed so innocent
But got me in so much trouble
I fell towards temptation once more
I am now exposed
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