Pants on Fire

Am I brave enough (from the vault)




I said you wouldn't lie
But I was wrong.


Only the words
tumbling from your deceptive lips
speaking the truth.


Your body 
contains all falsehoods.


Your fingers move and glide
with fraudulent adoration
and tendreness.


You hands reach out 
in deceiving caress.
Pledging careful protection
but dispensing violence.


Your arms embrace me
implying shelter,
yet you deliver destruction.


Even your dick, you(r) prick
rises 
with counterfeit promise
pretending to speak
the language of love.