She was second to my mother
My heart laid in the hands of my lover
She was never around when I needed her cover
Left me in a world of pain and sorrow to suffer
Though she kept on hating me further
I still loved her better
In my heart I believed we would be forever
Certain times she showed me love that was tender
Other times she showed me the love of a pretender
Where art thou my love conqueror
Where art thou my love defender
Is she ever going to surrender
Come to my world and help stop this dilemma
I wrote to her and hoped to get a reply sooner
Well, there was none I realized later
I curse the day I met you my false lover
Indeed, I curse the day we thought of being together
Yes, its fresh and I remember
I was once a prisoner to my lover
I was once a jailer left to sober
I was once a love master
Left to discover
The wicked realms of my lover
The consummate deceiver
My false lover!
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