• You said things
    That are so pleasant to hear
    But I know now
    You are secretly queer.
    A fraud of love.

    You do it for your own needs
    Your betrayal stings like weeds
    You’re selfish and self centered
    I should have never entered
    Your presence
    A fraud of love.

    You think
    That you’re such a mastermind
    That in a blink
    You can fool me
    But now I give you the decree
    A fraud of love.

    You so gained my trust
    I thought loving you was a must
    But I discover
    You are a man of distraught
    You are no lover
    But a fraud of love.

    You are wicked, undeserving.
    After this last verse
    I shall never linger over the thought of you
    For I give you adieu
    You sad man
    A fraud of love.

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