A Beautiful Lie
Stuck in a vicious cycle of destruction
Is this life a fact or fiction?
It's what I love that got me into this, I doubt
In the end, what am I so afraid of going without?
I'm left wondering if I somehow started all of this
Lies, pain, wonderful bliss
Complicated yet so right, in front of my eyes
My love, the devil in disguise
Luring me in with clear eyes so pure
There's no way this isn't real
Of this, I am sure
The one thing I could never deny
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