You called me your friend
And stabbed me in the back
To others you call friend
And stab in the back.
Your lies are endemic
Your words drip insincere
Into waiting gullible ears
Unaware treachery is your way
And Remorse is not your bag.
You called me your friend
And stabbed me in the back
To others you call friend
And stab in the back.
Your lies are endemic
Your words drip insincere
Into waiting gullible ears
Unaware treachery is your way
And Remorse is not your bag.
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