Is it my duty in life to promise you
That if you ever even thought of not pulling through
I'd simply snap my fingers and you'd be gone in a flash
With not another thought towards the aftermath?
Like a fleck of dust hiding in a distant room
Simply dead and gone with a flick of the broom
Like locked memories of the past, you will NEVER be back
If I ever catch you signing the Devil's contract!
Puh-lease, no more lies- pack your things and leave
Are your force-fed excuses what you expect me to believe?
You do not have an alibi for where you were last night
As it is right now, you are not putting up a fight!
If you love me, do not lie- with each lie, I love you less
You are practically the face of Infidelity's crest
So get out of my house, you wretched little dog
I hope I hear a scream from the Dirty Liar's Fog...
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