Your poisonous lips tell lies. Your poisonous lips infect the words you've said, killing every sweet thing that ever floated out of that angel mouth. You poisonous lips poison your words, killing my ears, so I don't hear the truth. Will there ever be a time where you're mine, only mine? These words I speak, the ones that beg forgiveness and the ones that give, are not mine. You've poisoned my words, poisoned my tongue. I'm addicted to you. Now I'm not sure if I can speak the truth. I want so badly to be freed of the cursed words you speak. The lies that come out and keep going. But the worst lie, the strongest of the poison, is when you take me in your arms, and say
"I love you"
