Carved out your life before you knew
Pulled your strings to make you move
Laughed when you were crying
Enraged when you were happy
Pulling your strings and dance for me
Your hated puppet master
Swing joyfully as I warp your strings
Breathing life in to your every move
Your hated puppet master
Dance your soul away for me
Little remorse for what I have
Get me bored and I'll cut you short
Could I be death or your redemption?
Your hated puppet master
Snipping your life threads down to none
Casting your limp carcass aside
Many more to have fun with
So easy to cast you aside
Your hated puppet master
Has come to play with you..........
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Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~
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