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A lying reflection
Faced with those perverted eyes
My face tried not to agonise
Pervert mind, pervert body
You shall not see that I am uneasy!
Smiling in a such a carefree way
I wonder, when shall you go away
Looking like the flower at ease
I am in fact the magma in increase!
Still fresh is the memory
When shall my life ever be free?
When shall I ever breathe?
No more shall I be hypertensive!
Faced with those perverted eyes,
I smile and tell lies
Though I build castles in my mind
That of revenge to be at last, mine!
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