I learned to swallow my pride 

With no intention of protecting you 

Only to shield myself from You

To spare myself of your lies 

If we replayed your every move 

It would unveil who you actually are 

You're a pro at faking love 

But you're a con-man at heart 

You can't camouflage yourself from me 

I am your truth teller 

You've soaked your hand in red paint 

While declaring I made you bleed 

Evil is your first language 

Your mother taught you well