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The Female Player

her curves are killer, so they say
straight from the devil’s cloth
but her lips smell of poison
never would I dare touch

the story seems all too familiar
just another pretty face
talking of love and respect
words cheaper than Sunday wine

preaches to me of truth
all while speaking her lies
claims that she’s all caring
when all I’ve ever felt is frigid air

I know this so called “fairytale”
all up in my shit, until she’s not
going around like a victim
saying that I violated her

whatever, I could careless
she is not my kind of lady anyway
her pussy might smell sweet to some
but to me it reeks of only piss

no, I’m not so easily fooled
she can find some other boy toy
I know what love and care looks like
and it’s much prettier than that
Written by DevilsChild
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