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Poison runs from their lips.
As family secrets slip.
Betrayal as common as blinking.
Making friends and destroying some all in the same breath.
Don’t trust them for they will play a game with your heart and head.
But soon their treacherous hearts will be DEAD twisted
- by Poison For The Soul |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/18/2009 |
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- Title: The bane of society
- Artist: Poison For The Soul
- Description: Rhymes then doesent does poetry have to be so plain?
- Date: 05/18/2009
- Tags: bane society
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