He has the twisted ability of the charmer. He is the puppet master of what she should know is the flame of a candle that all too soon will burn out. Fill her mind with your cursed lullabies - she'll fall into every trap you set. How about you tell her you've missed her, then the heartache will scratch the surface. Don't forget to say you're sorry, by now she'll believe every word that falls from your tongue and is graced by your perilous voice. And remember to top it off with that you've changed - she'll be head over heels for you any moment now, just sit in your clandestine glory and wait. His lies are coated with honey; there couldn't be a sweeter danger. She made a promise to herself that she would never let this happen again, she would never let him happen again. It looks like she became the one thing she despises the most; she became the worst liar of them all. A liar who does not create a world of make believe in other peoples' minds, but yet in her very own to ease the blow. "I can't get in over my head this time," she says. His ruthless goodbye left nothing, but a world of self-destruction and self-hatred. Lure her, trap her, and then let her go broken hearted. Isn't that what you do best? You let me go.
Sing me to sleep, I'll love you forever in my nightmare that is us.
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