Snake
I thought you were a friend, But now it descent, When did you stab me? Now I'm sitting under the tree. I heard someone's cries, It was my tears in my eyes, Oh how I heard Philotes lies, It was beneath my Prize. Where did you stab me? Look at him looking in the sea, Oh how it was rude, To tell me "Dude". You were my friend, Now it's the end, You were a snake, So I made a mistake. I made a mistake thinking you were loyal, But for me, it's a battle royal, Though you were trusting, Now it's burning, Burning like the sun, Oh how it would be fun, It would be fun, To burn a bun.
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