Off a cliff she pushed her ex, to still lying tongue she said.
Yes, i bought her sweet lies or i’d be next.
While keeping mum, i wondered what he had done wrong.
Guilt blocking tones she did sing, which too dulled my senses for she oozed death, oh what a pong!
Not for long, yes! not for long can her dreamy eyes sell me hypnotic vision.
Restless i’m, much ado about nothing she says.
Revolting was my only way out, a bloody mistake that brought on my last days.
A view like never before seen she proposed, too lovely an idea so i dared not oppose.
A gentle tap sent me flying, ah! What a load off my chest, finally set free from guilt, crushed along with the castle of worries it built.