Hey Liar
You're talking in secrets,
makes you a liar to someone.
I'd give you anything to believe this,
I would give you anything.
Maybe you're a custom.
Maybe you're in-between,
Maybe you wear a guillotine.
I black out,
the colors never change.
Just try to hold him there,
until no breath remains.
Maybe you're nowhere.
Maybe you're in-between.
Maybe you wear a guillotine, are guilty.
Hey liar

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