Pretty little lier,
yes that is what I'll call you
For you have a very good talent of
manipulation...your very best trait,indeed
Making others fell for sorry for you
Boo..hoo...poor girl...
I watch the scene take place
I laugh to myself,as they gather around you,
and comfort you...well played...but not for long
I can see through your pretty little lies
I see the fear of not being loved,or being invisible
How childish,to hide behind your emotions
Such a coward...to think,only you should matter
Such a waste of a pretty face
Now distorted with greed,that feeds
your black heart,and your animosity
It's ashame that you blame everyone else but yourself
You are too ingrossed with yourself to take responsibility
What a pity...you have been someone unique and beautiful
but you are ugly and lonely
Only your false friends can fill your void in your soul
So tell your lies, pretty little lier
But I know the truth,I only feel sorry for you
Your judgement is impaired,it only sinks deep with
every lie you tell
Pretty little lier,
that's how you'll be remembered as
How sad...
To bad...no one cares
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