TWYL (Talk With Your Lies)
I think it's so cute,
I think it's so sweet,
How you always try to lie,
To me,
It's so bittersweet,
Yet, it rots your teeth,
And it keeps you from believing me,
I just don't understand,
Why you treat me this way,
I've done nothing to you,
But you, like the waves, you sway,
Can you just, stay away?
I don't want your disease to stop me,
From believing in me,
Since you talk with your lies.
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