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The Liar
The knife runs deep
And blood flows free
You now share
In my agony
I have taken
Your last chance
And with futile breathes
You see death dance
I’ve always held the secret
That you failed to see
I’m in control
I hold the key
I am the master,
The liar,
The king of your misery
Staring at your lifeless body
Cold
Still
Dead
Wondering who will make breakfast
In the morning as I lay in bed
I’ve done something wrong
There’s been a mistake
Breakfast is important
So one more life I take
Satan serves the juice now
Instead of you
I hear him laughing
The lord of lies
God help me
I’ve been lied to
