They (A Pantoum)
She mastered the art of appearing sincereHe wandered after her just to keep her nearShe rambled away only to reappearHe tore his soul out and seemed to disappear He wandered after her just to keep her nearShe pranced around with him as her souvenirHe tore his soul out and seemed to disappearHe begged and pleaded beaten down by total fear She pranced around with him as her souvenirShe scoffed and laughed and her smile turned severeHe begged and pleaded beaten down by total fearHe lost […]They (A Pantoum) - Bill Futreal
She mastered the art of appearing sincereHe wandered after her just to keep her nearShe rambled away only to reappearHe tore his soul out and seemed to disappear He wandered after her just to keep her nearShe pranced around with him as her souvenirHe tore his soul out and seemed to disappearHe begged and pleaded





