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Spirals of deceit surround and hold me confusing with words you once swore true. Riding on lies like a mode for movement (tell me your secret) what is it that you do? Selling sweetly scented samples of lust controlling with eyes that sparkle and glow. Struggling to hide behind pretty-painted masks (dare you to speak) infidelity shows. Protected by truth, it comes in all forms naivety in me has been taken and lost. Tongue bleeding to tell a thousand lies (whisper your feelings) with lips still glossed. Dehydrated from tears that wouldn't stay in Your lips oozed with words that weren't new. A dream lived in me that you truly felt

Don't sell me funeral plots on late night television if the end is already in sight am I supposed to pull the sheets up to my neck, count to zero, smile, and cease? no keep your pills, in all their pretty colors: celebrex, propecia, allegra, lipitor, zanex, viagra keep them for scrabble keep your rogaine, your facelifts keep your death insurance keep your graveyard reservations hit me running. let me go down swinging make it a sport: give me a ten-minute head start and an obstacle course. place a beautiful girl on the far side of a mine field and whisper, "she wants to kiss you" target me on my feet dodging doomsday's in