They’ll find me – Decima
To the public, we were married
but behind closed doors, you beat me.
Could not guarantee me safety
your emotions often varied
take a look at me now, buried,
tucked under dirt, they’ll find me here.
First slip up? Being insincere
because the world knows you did it
baby, you were so dishonest
and you can’t make me disappear.



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