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FancyFacadeFancyFacade Posts: 330
edited October 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
tempting and lying
he's got you in a trap
where you feel condemned about yourself

you dont even know he's there
he helped you pick out what you wear
unless you surrender your life to God
youll always be giving hell a nod

you think youre cool
you think you got it all
well money is cold
and has no soul

trivial lust leaves its mark
baggage and pain bloody your heart
when ya gonna leave
when ya gonna get cleaned
you never know when youll die
hey hey my my
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