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You expect a lot
You are too bold
You have not learned
How to break the mold
I saw you coming
from a mile away
Headlights on
At midday
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So easy were you
to anticipate
I could simply
sit around and wait
Till you fell helpless
in my lap
Foolish creature
in my trap
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I have you eating
From the palm of my hand
Time is running out
You had your chance
Don’t look at me with those pathetic eyes
You knew the danger
Of believing in your lies
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No point to struggle
No
You are my play thing
I told you so
This is my game
And I play to win
I am living a life
Of pleasurable sin
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