Good Boy

(Inside
The lies
I found
The truth)

You thought about lying
I see how you feel
Raised as a good boy
I need to steal!
You don't deserve these fancy glasses
Bottles of liquor from all types of classes
My conscience can't be malicious
Lustful revenge, can't be fictitious
Evil in me, so I grew up religious
Learned to love pain, it's delicious

It seems like you want me to cut myself
I think that you think I should go to hell
And yeah, Im still thinking about your smell
I space out in love, like I'm under a spell
Get decorations, I'm staging my entrance
She threw a crown, and made me her prince
A demon a monster, her father's resemblance
She's been stripped of innocence



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