You Will Be Held Accountable for Your Actions

"Nice to meet you"; is it really though?
 A hint of leering with a heartless glow
 "Heard a lot about you" from a couple of friends
 What I hope I'll never hear again
 Your touch is coarse, no sign of remorse
 You leave them completely hollow
 They're all scared and ill-prepared to deal with what follows
 "I'll see you around, then", but that's not true
 You're so empty, I can see right through
 You can't convey, you'll start to decay
 When they hear what I'm about to say
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 Truth is I've known this for a while
 Intent's hidden behind your smile
 Your predatory intent can't count how much time you spent
 Disingenuously claiming that you have just been framed
 You have a way with getting away, but don't you fret
 All of your plans will go awry, I hope to God you're petrified
 I hope you burn much worse than what you left inside her mind
 You will be held accountable for your actions this time
 Your eyes lack depth and life, maybe for once you'll feel confined
 Maybe we'll see it haunt you if somehow the stars align
 Alas, the way you're built suggests you cannot fathom guilt
 It eats your prey alive, and somehow you're still deprived
 Maybe that's what takes it's place
 At least I have your face, your name, your everything
 But it'll never be enough
 How many trials will it take to call every bluff?
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 There's so many of you