Your lack of conscience
Is quite alarming
You trample on hearts
And walk away too damn calmly
You fill your prey up
With declarations of a pure love
Then move on to the next
When you've had enough
I think you bask in the glory
Of breaking an heart
I think you smile at the memory
Of ripping them apart
You are a siren harlot
From what I can see
You're a whore who's payment
Is your clients misery
You're a black widow
Who only eats hearts
Leaving men barely breathing
Before you depart
You're the best and the worst thing
That ever happened to me
It's not fair that have to
Feel love and pain to this degree
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