By a twist of the tongue I riddled her;

I am who I am and that is all that I am
If I sin yes I sin than thats who I am
If I'm true and you knew thats who I am
If I am who I am I can't lie and pretend


Riddle me riddless she replies;

If you are who you say
and that is who you are
And your sin not hidden
thats truly bizarre

I riddle her back;

I said who I was and who I was is who I am
If you can't deal with my bizareness
how will we remain friends?

She riddes me back;

You can be who you are
who you where or who you will be
But you will never get nothing more
than a cheap thrill from me

Back to riddling I riddle her riddle;

If friends can't be friends
and what you are
looking for is a slam
then I advise you to step away
from this relationship type of man

Riddling my riddle to riddle she riddles me one more riddle;

Happy you are
Happy you'll be
Happy with she
Just not me

I must... I riddle her riddling riddles of riddles and riddles and more riddles riddling my riddles to riddle her riddle with this ridddle;

I don't want to riddle you anymore
Your riddles make my eyes sore
Your riddles
They're riddles
Her riddles
Your riddles
A riddle
I'd rather not hear anymore   Send me a message!

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