Song v.2

You have betrayed my trust!
Begone now or I'll kill you if I must.
Take all your influence with you
leave not your stench and your fume.
I don't want to trouble my heart,
You've blown a hole right from the start;
Don't make it bigger with a cheap shot
Push your luck not with what you got.
You're cancerous down to my rectum
Flashing me specters of a phantom:
Leave me, and let leave believe
since you've trusted none but Deceive.