What trouble is this,
Please leave me please,
I know you are just a tease,
There is no love in your eyes,
But you said to be my wife,
You never took care of me,
Your eyes is fool of lies,
All you want is the pleasure,
Your lies I can measure,
I tried to love you very much,
But your lies are just too much.
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