Curious Motives
I am deception at it finest,No I can never tell a lie,
So people tend to trust me,
This simple devil in disguise.
And though I hold my tongue
I can't always bare it's leash
And often it is sharper
Than the bite of these teeth
Hidden are my motives,
Though disappointed you may be
I am torn in two directions
Though my plan you'll never see
To throw them from the heights
Or too pull them from the ledge?
Yes, I would save you in an instance
But first I want to see you beg
My heart has frozen over
Or perhaps ripped right from this chest
But I warn, be careful of my curiosity
That's what motivates me best
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