I give a fuck on your stories
Lies won’t get me anymore
Your tears were also a part of your theatre
My heart isn’t a puppet anymore
Never! I can’t believe what you’ve done to me
I was used for your sick game
This shame isn’t up to you, hugh?
But you’ve found some new puppets
Get crunk; get fucked; bitch stay away
You damn whore lost everything but you can’t accept
Forsaken girl don’t think you can play this game ‘til your death
Last chance is gone; I closed the book in former days
Judgment day has come and you’re invited
Every puppet will be faceless to you
Also your ‘friends’ are healed of your stories
We were blind but the crank kid lost its power!
©Toni.Temptation
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