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Poison Kiss

You crawl into my bed at night
and think that nothings wrong
wrap those arms around me tight
and sing my our love song

I can see the anger in your eyes
as I push you away
No longer believing in your lies
So it's no wonder I don't stay

But with your poison kiss
I can never stay gone
and with lips that don't miss
this love can't be so wrong

I watch as you leave
Regretting what I've done
All the while I'll grieve
Hating that I've won

Sitting here in humiliation
Thinking of our past
Waiting for your retaliation
Wanting to see through the mask

But with a poison kiss
You can never stay gone
and with lips that don't miss
this love can't be so wrong

The day when you come back
I'll be ready for you
Finally knowing what we lack
Your emotions never being true

So I'll smush you like a bug
and set myself free
Sweep this whole horrid thing under the rug
and allow myself to just be me.
                                                                                         ♠ ♠ ♠
I don't like being used and lied too, but other than Rihanna, who do

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