The Siren

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My favorite lie, a bittersweet refrain
Enchants my soul with its beguiling song
Though truth be shrouded, masking all the pain
Deception's grip remains enduring strong

Oh, how I drank thy words like finest wine
Believing every oath that fell from thee
But now I see thy treachery define
The twisted web of thy duplicity

Thy lips, like honey, spoke of love so true
Yet falsehood danced within thy silvered tongue
Beneath your smile, where lies did softly brew
Thy heart, a viper's nest where trust was stung

But still, I cling to dreams of love's embrace
Though built upon the sands of falsehood's grace

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