Mistress Of Lies
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Shaun Cronick
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Never to cry,
Mistress of lies.
I now see,
Through your disguise.
Draw men in,
Promise the earth.
Your game played,
Just for mirth.
Lives are changed,
That is true.
The only truth,
Taunted by you.
Fool me once,
But never twice.
Are you death,
Or paradise.
Bu şiiri puanla
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