His Lies
I thought you loved us
But you held a gun to our heads
And a knife to our throats
We thought we were going to die
But you just left us with the fear of when you get out
Now that I know what you’ve been doing all along
The love you said you had for us was all just a lie
You’re going to come back and watch
And wait so then we can die
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