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Pretty Evil Smile
We All Want To Search For True Love
I'm standing face to face with your beauty
Riddles are all I know what to say
Stumbling in your hypnotic control on me
I feel as if I should just walk away
You speak, the chance is given unto thee
This just might be the day
Focused on another side I fear to see
Rejection is a cold disarray
As dead leaves fall from a branch of a tree
I have felt the this shade of gray
Your smile is as evil as your personality
Have I fallen for a some cheap lay?
Confusion, the emotion taking a hold of me
Forgetting why I have gone this way
The path that should have some kind of warning
Traveling further down the spiral a debt I pay
Blurry vision the sight of what I now see
“No fault of my own” is not easy to say
I try and struggle of what I want to be
But again you've convinced me to stay
Your hold on me is a grip I can't escape
No matter how hard I try I can't seem to get away
Where is my angel?
Where is the one that is for me?
When will I see the face of the one I call my true love?
The search will continue on........