Becoming weary of your lies,
Your disguise the truth belies.
Only fooling yourself.
Pretend to bite the hand that feeds
But you won't discard your security.
The transparency of your fantasy.
Becoming weary of your lies,
Your disguise the truth belies.
Only fooling yourself.
Pretend to bite the hand that feeds
But you won't discard your security.
The transparency of your fantasy.
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