"With the taste of your lips...a taste of poison paradise..."
Love is hard
Like the mushy song of a bard
Your lips taste of poison
My heart is broken
Whenever you leave me
I can never feel free
I see you all around the round table
Like King Arthur on cable
I'm on a fast ride
I can't choose a side
Free me baby
Free me from this toxic love and save me



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