I'm faking this.

I can see it in the pause before she recites her lines
the hidden paths lying, in her lies in her crimes
I've seen the subliminal in her hips and felt it in her touch
Was unamused and a little hurt when she thanked me for the fuck
Well good bye for now our hands split by the snake
I'll break that wrist crack that skull for taking which wasn't his to take
my words flow beautiful like your blood might do
Cherish your teeth now, and enjoy your skin before it's blue
I've given love you've never had,
But you've go the cash.
Doesn't mean much in the end.
But I'm not the judge of that.