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First a glance and then a crooked smileDraw him in and let the games beginIf he doesn't ask she will not tellShe paints the picture oh so wellWhen we lieOh what tangled webs that we weaveWhen at first we practice to deceiveWe become a slave to make-believingNow I lay me down to sleepI pray the Lord my secrets keepIf I'm found out before I wakeI pray the Lord my secrets takeWell rehearsed he baits the hook of prideReel her in while she's self-satisfiedGet a feel for what she's lookin forGive her that, you're in the doorWhen we lieOh what tangled webs that we weaveWhen at first we practice to deceiveWe become a slave to make-believingNow I lay me down to sleepLetras de cancionesI pray the Lord my secrets keepIf I'm found out before I wakeI pray the Lord my secrets takeTruth casts a shadow hard to concealBut darkness blurs the flaws the light revealsCharm is deceitful and flattery is vainBut in the dark of the hunt the veil remainsOh what tangled webs that we weaveWe practice to deceiveWe become a slave to make-believingNow I lay me down to sleepI pray the Lord my secrets keepIf I'm found out before I wakeI pray the Lord my secrets takeNow I lay me down to sleepI pray the Lord my secrets keepIf I'm found out before I wakeI pray the Lord my secrets take From Letras Mania