Tease

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There you go.

With him.

You see the pain you cause me,

look me dead in the eyes,

melting my soul with your menecing glare.

A revolver to my head,

you did this.

It's all on you baby.

You lied,

You messed with me,

You broke me down.

Life isn't like you little barbie dream house.

You cant controll me and think its ok.

Your such a tease.

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