backstabber
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I can't make you love me,
Because you refuse to see,
That she is what I said she'd be.
Betrayal, bitter on my tongue,
Since the day you said you were done.
Irrational, you called my fears,
She always had that green eye
No one ever knew why
Only took her a second to lie
Oh you know she was slicker than sly
Did whatever she could to reach the top
She couldnt be stopped
With a hug and a knife to the backYou destroy my lifeAlter everyone's opinion of meYou're a backstabber