"Friends" stab you in the back

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They say we're "friends" but,




That's a lie...



It's all an act...




Then they make that act,

Seem a fact...


But that fact...


Is how they attack...


And it's always in the back...


They seem real,

Then they see how you feel...





And make a deal...



To the devil...



To make your life...



a living hell...





And that's, the reason you fell...


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