My Masquerade
My lips
Vulgarly veneered
A Deep red
Turned upwards
Pleasantly
I hold it
A façade
For the eyes of another
Though hiding away
Beneath my masquerade
Lies a soul..
Tainted
My lips
Vulgarly veneered
A Deep red
Turned upwards
Pleasantly
I hold it
A façade
For the eyes of another
Though hiding away
Beneath my masquerade
Lies a soul..
Tainted
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