From the perspective of someone being used.
One more time
praise me
make me feel beautiful once more
then turn around and drop me
unleash your self upon me
spill the blood once willingly given to the floor
spare me your games
Ive played them to much
i think its time to give her a round
Play me
open up and drop me
leave me
its what you’ve done before
spill what was once willing
and claim you’ve never touched it,
lie to save yourself once more
See her with the crowd
approach her,treat her like an angel
DO the exact opposite
touch the innocent,break the guilty
To bad she doesn’t know
your just as quilty as me
The lies we’ve told
you’d be foolish to think she wouldn’t find out
what was said will get out
if you want a secret keep it in your head
Break me
Play me
FUCKING USE ME
its sad what we’ve become
what was once good has now decayed
and deceived everyone
Play me
open up and drop me
spill what was once willing,
claim you’ve never touched it
just to save yourself once more
Leave the unworthy details behind
cover up what you’ve done
blame it on me
and this game will start again
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