I have the knife
In my hand
I will cheat you
Steal
I spread lies
Manipulated truths
Take the things you told me
Twist them
What you did
Will be repaid
Evil for Evil
I serve your food
On a silver platter
But you don't know
About the poison in store
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hahahah that is funny 'i serve your food on a silver platter but you don't know about the poison in store' i love that like lol srry it just caught me in a good mood, good job. ♥ §hawnee♥