| You will find that some of the most exquisite eyes
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| Mask the cruelest secrets
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| A villainess in a goddess disguise
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| I grew to easily distinguish your lies
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| Your glossy
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| Sincere smile
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| Always too eager to please
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| Everything good
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| Everything hopeful that you ever said
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| An obvious falsity
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| Another loss of innocence
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| The only truths you’d rarely let escape
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| Horrifying enough to chill even the most shadowed soul
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| You fucked up everybody’s life you touched
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| How’s that for an accomplishment
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| Surprise
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| I made you this exclusive key to my closet
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| Well I never asked to see your skeletons
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| How many crimes did you commit
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| Guiltless and without mercy
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| Before you realized you longed to be caught
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| In a way
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| I think you knew your secrets
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| Would break me and I’d confess for you
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| If you had played this desperate game more cunningly
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| Everything good
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| Everything hopeful that you ever said
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| An obvious falsity
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| Another loss of innocence
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| The only truths you’d rarely let escape
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| Horrifying enough to chill even the most shadowed soul
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| You fucked up everybody’s life you touched
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| How’s that for an accomplishment
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| Surprise
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| I made you this exclusive key to my closet
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| Well I never asked to see your skeletons
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| I could have been your prisoner
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| Your protégé
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| Or your slave
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| But you succumbed to jealousy
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| An imaginary rivalry
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| You’d never admit it
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| Who could possibly rival a queen
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| But that’s not at all what I mean
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| I’d never pit myself against you
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| You’re right I’m sick with terror
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| At the thought of being compared to you
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| But not because I think I’d lose
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| My one worst fear
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| Is to become anything like you |