The Deed Is Done

You liar, you lied to me.
Why am I betrayed?
I don't know why you didn't tell,
The truth. Tell me why!
I trusted you, but now back-stabbed,
Dare I trust once more?

You nasty swine, I can't believe,
What tresspass you have made.
In hurting me, you realise,
Sweet vengeance will come this way.
Set an extra place at your table,
It's a dish that's best served cold.

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