i could write millions of words with ease,
i could make people feel what it's like to please,
but i could never again neglige myself over your pretty face.
you don't know how embarrassing it is to see you doing my things; you didn't add the mention copy&paste.
you keep saying my name in your pretty little lies as if I was a fucking ace,
and you should be prepared because you'd be shocked by the way i shoot my shot.