Who is this woman that breaks my heart
LOL, I smell some bile
Her stunning look, her charming moves
Seems like I’ve been hooked by Satan’s cook
She will not ask, she will not task
Seeing her unmasked, makes my heart go fast
She’s bad for me, I know how I feel
But her taste is so sweet, and her stench goes deep
I shall not weep, I took a sip
My fault alone, I thought I found my keep
Why do I judge, can’t help the grudge
My closet stinks, stinks to the brink
When I sit to think, I see a link
It’s my deserve, I’ve failed to preserve
Once upon a time, I met what was mine
A little dime, made my head chime
My gift of love, one problem solved
I messed it up, new worries I bore
Why do we strive, why do we dive
Our selfish hearts, gives reason to have
Who is this woman, that made me smile
That made me sad, and made me mad
She’s just an image of my incarnate
I’d better work, on my reincarnate
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