I caught you slipping again
You're falling for the slight of hand
I've got a nagging suspicion
And now you're under submission
I see you sweating out your pores
Trying to hit your mark this time
Forget the battle, you lost the war
It's no use, you're under her thumb
She's got it out for you
But I'll keep my thoughts to me
And you're gonna crash and burn
Everyone but you can see
I watch you beg forgiveness
But you're too whipped to understand
You've got the worst kind of sickness
And it's not in remission
You're falling apart at the seams
Just 'cause she looks like a magazine
Abandon ship, abandon all hope
Ye who dare to enter her
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