Home Wrecker
Weaves a web of deceit/
round those that she meets/
you can never be free/
consumed with the she/
Trying to resist/
your heart she has missed/
devouring your soul/
she'll swallow you whole/
Her creeping got you stressed/
your wanderin whats next/
her shady demeanour/
you say you don't need her/
But it's all in her gameplan/
to take such a sane man/
she's a homewrecker/
don't even check her/
Calling your phone/
when your womans at home/
making you stay/
when you should get away/
She's a next level temptress/
flaunting her black dress/
she's out for herself though/
not good for your health so/
Leave her alone/
cos you don't even know/
to her you're just a numeral/
but i guess it's your funeral/
Copyright © Lisa Cole | Year Posted 2011
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