"But I Took Care However"

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Facing with the sun at your side

Walls of wine glass stone

Perfect in its afterglow


It lies and speaks

It hurts and bleeds


Construction of etiquette

Fly traps with love promised as a cure

Branches and thrones in sequential

Crowns of infamy and scorn


It itched and burned

It cried and moaned


The only way we'll make it

Is if you take this stake

And stab it


The only way I'll move

Is if you tape my mouth shut

With utter truth


The only thing you covet

Will be the reason

Your reign will soon come to an end

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