Wanted
he's escaped,
have you heard the news?
Back on the streets,
killing them off in twos.
And this here's a wise guy.
What he does, you see,
is take the hearts of his victims,
and makes them crazy.
He fills them with false accusations,
poisons them with rage,
closes them off from logic and reason,
until they're trapped in their own little cage.
Then he feeds the heart only lies,
and points his finger of blame.
And once the heart has made up it's mind,
then he's finished playing the game.
Now you see why it's crucial we find him,
before he gets to me.
I'll kill before I have another relationship
ruined by jealousy.
Copyright © Sommer Nichols | Year Posted 2011
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