You swoop me off my feet,
And sat me in a throne
Placed on me a crown
A crown full of thorns . . .

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Honey Covered Lies
Poetryand every word that dripped out of your lips every word tasted like honey sweet and pure... those were the honey covered lies the ones that made me fall for you
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You swoop me off my feet,
And sat me in a throne
Placed on me a crown
A crown full of thorns . . .