Grab the knife
Twist it deeper
Hurting no one
But the keeper

Love or Fate
No��.
Just a game
To fill a bag
With all your prey

Charmer, Lover, Master, Toy�
All of these but never coy



Caught in the middle
Of the quarrel
You claim your innocence
Yet have no freewill

A thousand tomorrows
And no goodbyes�
Just your subtle kiss
As the time flies by

Winner, Loser?
Nothing still
But just a fool
with no skill
One to the next one ~~>
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