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incubus




how was she


were you loving her
all the while you were loving me

did she fall into your tender trap
believe your words of love

did you feed on her youth and beauty
the way you fed on mine

does she know your games yet
your comings and goings

take your tired weary heart
keep your words of love

your hollow shell will never be filled
no matter how many pretty faces you shove in there