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Cheaters

F***ing to the rhythm of compulsive lying But not giving a s*** ‘cause we know we’re all dying Corruption of love all temptation and sin Condemnation to Hell only makes her grin Romancing your mind making your heart pound The guilt sleeps in your brain not making a sound Just the purr of her body draws your attention Then you are fully addicted to her bad intentions She knows what she does and she’s f***in’ good at it too Just watch yourself crumble her next victim is you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 11/14/2010 4:11:00 PM
intense write, enjoyed,..P.D.
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