You might not want to believe it
you don't want to see the person you've become
a person who takes you hearts
and turns them into old broken parts
you play the game of love
you play it very well
yet you'll never get the chance
to have the precious gift called love
the riches it brings to ones life
and the happy memories it gives when your're with that special one
the only thing you deserve is the pain that love brings
the same pain you've casted upon the rest of us
will soon be tasted by your venomous lips
your deadly kiss will soon start to fade
and your love poison will cease to exist
that way your hunt for love will come to an end
and the rest will have a chance to live
