you was filled with lies, a lot of sweet lies. it was enjoyable. beauty of your body, lost between our skins and our fleshes. thanks to you i was alive but the life, with you, was a liar. you weren't here. and, behind you, you left a bitter perfume
you took my life and you've killed her with your lies
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words are liars
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