She played puppeteer
With me and my life
But too bad she will be lonely
For the rest of her life
And for that I feel sorry for her
I will move on and find
A nice girl who will treat me
The way she should have
We will get married
And have beautiful children
And we will be happy
I used to love her
But all we had was based on a fat lie
She is a saint with lips of a sinner
At the same time she is an angel with a
Devilish kiss...
The last two lines are from the book Perfect Addiction by Claudiaoverhere