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Your Love is a lie...
You say you love her more well I say that's a lie...
My love beats yours and I don't even have to say a word you may say you love her for who she is but no you only love the thought of having her she is an angel sent by the gods and you as the sinner you are wish to drain her life force and make her sad I say no you don't love her at all you just love her to use her to take advantage of her and I will say no you need to give up on the fact of her and move on...
Now you ask me if I love her...
I say Hell yea I love her I would give her the care she needs while she's sick I would be by her side whenever I can my brain turns to mush but I don't care I love her everyday my love meter goes higher and higher it has no limit while you and only you fall and bring her down not realising the true beauty that stands in front of you the way her eyes look around the room the way she walks like she's a kid the way she talks is yet funny but I love it and you look at her like she's garbage like she is the dirt beneath your feet well in fact she isn't she is the most wonderful thing in the world an absolute beaut yet so cute I sometimes wonder how I got so lucky although we have our little fights we still love each other in the end so if you say you love this girl you better think again.
Now as I said don't speak you know you have lost but won't accept defeat now imma tell you one more time if you are going to love a girl like her you must treat her like she's the most special girl in the whole world.
My love beats yours and I don't even have to say a word you may say you love her for who she is but no you only love the thought of having her she is an angel sent by the gods and you as the sinner you are wish to drain her life force and make her sad I say no you don't love her at all you just love her to use her to take advantage of her and I will say no you need to give up on the fact of her and move on...
Now you ask me if I love her...
I say Hell yea I love her I would give her the care she needs while she's sick I would be by her side whenever I can my brain turns to mush but I don't care I love her everyday my love meter goes higher and higher it has no limit while you and only you fall and bring her down not realising the true beauty that stands in front of you the way her eyes look around the room the way she walks like she's a kid the way she talks is yet funny but I love it and you look at her like she's garbage like she is the dirt beneath your feet well in fact she isn't she is the most wonderful thing in the world an absolute beaut yet so cute I sometimes wonder how I got so lucky although we have our little fights we still love each other in the end so if you say you love this girl you better think again.
Now as I said don't speak you know you have lost but won't accept defeat now imma tell you one more time if you are going to love a girl like her you must treat her like she's the most special girl in the whole world.
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Your Love is a lie...
Your Love is a lie...
