Treacherous
 
 Try to be good
 To break up this sadness
 When someone else could
 Erase all this madness
 
 Losing control
 Grip on reality
 Fragmented soul
 And resident malady
 
 But you were sublime
 Your words were treacherous
 Suitable time
 For feeling so lecherous
 
 Nothing so good as when it’s bad
 You were the best I’ve ever had
 Nothing so good
 Because we could
 Nothing so good
 
 Pray for the end
 You prey on my weakness
 And none will defend
 What makes me feel weakest
 Breaking the ice
 Was not my intention
 I’m stuck in a vice
 Still I cannot mention that
 
 You were sublime
 Her lips were treacherous
 Suitable time
 For feeling so reckless
 
 Nothing so good as when it’s bad
 You were the best I’ve ever had
 Nothing so good
 Because we could
 Nothing so good
 So good, so good