Oh the secrets I can expose
A slip of the tongue, you're very close
Cross me, oh, that's fine
You'll regret it with time
Ignore me like I'm not there
Come a day later and you'll care
You're fucked up in the head
Your conscience is beyond dead
~Nicole Colon
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