Can you keep a secret,
When I have words to lend?
For I have things to tell you,
And a little time to spend.
Will you hide the magic beans,
That I so lightly spill?
Naive, you say? I'll have my way,
You'll give in to my will.
For once I have you trusting,
In all the words I give,
You'll give up everything you have,
To keep the life you live.
It's isolation, only,
For those who heed my tongue,
I'll sing a song, you'll sing along,
To words you've never sung.
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