I thought I loved a man
Turned out it was just a scam
Apparently it was ET
This is certainly not pretty
I thought, he loved me back
But now I wonder if he was a quack
He says he loves alien bees
Nothing is now what it seems
Even if he meant the deep seas
I will save him from himself
He will soon love power over pelf
Why, I love you more than myself
He may be suffering from the mirror touch
When this is through
There will be nothing much
I thought I heard twittering birds sing
Maybe even cupid playing heart strings
Hoping a happy future it brings
Alas twas just an illusion
The poor man was under a delusion
We were just venting our confusion
But this little phoenix shall rise again
She will just hate feign
She knows from ashes to rewrite pain
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