Lies

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Who the hell are you?

This isn't what I made you do

Why are you twisting my words in the different direction?

Is this really something I have to mention?

You make my words and ways turn to make me seem like a lie

You turn it into different dimensions intel it's unpurified

What the hell are you doing?

Your turning my life you see?

But now you've turn it so much I don't even know me..

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