Lines Lines (Lies)


Lines.
Lines.
Lies.
All over these roads are
lines
lines
lies.
In my lover's nose are
lines
lines
lies.
On my legs and arms are
lines
lines
lies.
My mothers bills are just
lines
lines
lies.
All I write are
Lines
Lines
Lies.
All we are are
lines
lines
lies.
On this page I have written are
lines
lines
lies.

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Read between the lines lines (lies)