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Your poison lies

Poetry By: VampireDoll
Song lyrics


I hate fakers and sometimes I get called a faker too.


Submitted:Apr 17, 2010    Reads: 108    Comments: 10    Likes: 4   


Your Poison Lies

Spoken: Now all you hoes with my name on your lips do what you do best and swallow it.
Now take your words and choke on them,
Come on! Rid the world of one more snake,
Go choke on your lies and show the world what you really are.
Not that stupid mask you wear that hides the ugly truth.
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll live,
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll last…
Soon someone will knock you down,
Put you in your place,
But in this world you won't get so far
Before they see the monster you really are.
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll live,
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll last…
I will put your stitches out and watch you fall apart.
I will show you to the world.
They will see the real monster,
No longer the girl they thought they knew.
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll live,
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll last…
I want you to feel the pain you inflict,
I want you to see what you are doing,
I want you to know something rather than hate,
I want you to know what it's like to be hurt, to be hated to be lost.
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll live,
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll last…
I see the way to treat him, just like a little pet,
You make me sick, you have him wrapped around your finger.
Makin him do this and that,
I still can't believe he stays.
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll live,
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll last…
I'm tired of fakers who bring pretty girls down,
I'm tired of guys who cant see past the fakers,
I'm tired of the unnoticed pretty girls.
It's not the late nights doing this, just the people I talk to in them.
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll live,
Oh baby, baby, your poisons so infectious,
I don't know how long you'll last…
I will be the end of you,
As my poison spreads though your veins,
And boils your blood…
I'll be the last thing on your mind…
One less problem in the world…
(Your faking and fading, your fame is fading.)
(Your faking and fading, your fame is fading.)




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