You know what just struck me? Three guesses what from the title.
I suppose I had it coming. What with all the shit in my past, did I just expect Karma to stay idle?
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Fuck no. She always gets her kick, and this time she got me good.
For wasn't I once the player of hearts? Now its mine that's plywood.
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To play on someone's feelings... fuck, it's cruel, but I was the master.
I knew just what to say, what to do... but now look at my ironic disaster.
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I used to call up girls just for their pussy - now she's the one calling me.
I'll take it like a man but still admit the pain, the hurt - but as far as Karma goes, this was meant to be.
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I can't stop laughing now as I realize the bed I've made and how I lie in it, have been lying here for weeks,
How she's been joining me in it, loving me with her legs, not her heart, resulting in these wet stains on my cheeks.
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Karma, you are a cruel mistress. I bow down to you, I take off my hat. Yup.
I should've realized sooner, oh well, I'm smarter now, time for round two. Batter up.
