Justice Or Your Money Back

Perhaps could turn into song lyrics, very sparse and hardly literary in nature. Still, just trying to get these emotions out.

Isn’t it great to be lied to?

Isn’t it great to get a taste

Of what you love to do?

Hard to say that I pity you.

Damn it feels great to be to lied to.

I make my own mistakes.

I see that I'm lost in the worst way.

I wont love, and I couldn’t see

What was right in front of me.

Ain’t love grand?

You know it’s hard to pretend

I have a way out of this,

Because I never thought I’d be alone for the winter.

Ive left you with splinters.

But just know, I’ll get whats coming to me!

Isn't it great to be lied to?

Isn’t it great to get a taste

Of what you always loved to do.

Always needed you.

Well ain’t love grand?

You know its hard to pretend

I have a way out of this,

Because I never thought id be alone all of this winter!

Ive left you with splinters,

Love burnt to cinders,

Isn’t it great to be lied to?
Damn it feel s great to get a taste of what I used to do.