You deserve nothing
less than what you've
received.You got inside
and made me believe.
I told my self let go
its ok,How wrong was
i to learn of your games.
You followed your
plan straight down the
list you loved me your
words would insist.
Up for nights down
for days you loved
nothing more than the
awful games.
You yell at me like a
film running on frames.
I keep asking why so
betrayed.It makes me
sick if you asked i would
remain even through
your sick little games.
You ride up on your painted
white horse,But underneath
you can see the tainted black
force.To this day Ive never
come across a slick little liar
with words than can put you
in denial.
You lies were over the top
,Yet i know even if confronted
they would never stop.
Look at your score board
1 strike for me.On to your next
just remember i am the best
