To Lie

Let it roll off your tongue,
Let the false passion seep from your pores,
Speak the viscious words,
Daggers to my weak heart...

Let it sing as beautifully as the singsong bird sings,
Let the words run smoothly as the Caribean Sea,
Soft, clear, deep,
Oh, how much sorrow I weep,

Let it cry with agony,
rich, murderous to the beholders ears,
Please, oh please,
I beg, "I can't take much more..."

But how you hurt me so,
with your wild, wonderous,
taunting, temptatous,
bittersweet lies.